Lane shakes his head, “Okay, I have to go to work, Luna.”
“Okay, have a safe night Lane,” I touch his arm, and he smiles before walking away. I lead the group the rest of the way to the guest rooms. They are on the same wing as the single warrior’s room.
Linda and Katrina are waiting as we approach, “We freshened up the first two guest rooms, Luna,” Linda bows to me.
“Thank you,” I pat her shoulder and smile at Katrina.
Katrina smiles and waves at me.
“Katrina, don’t bother the Luna,” Linda admonishes her.
“Sorry,” Katrina lowers her gaze.
“No, it’s alright, Linda,” I say calmly. “Katrina can come to hang with us if she can,” I say to Linda, and Katrina’s eyes widen.
“If it’s alright with you,” Linda glances at her daughter, who nods.
“It’s more than alright with me,” I respond
