Luna’s pov
Blake didn’t say anything about my parents.
He put me down on the couch took the jacket he was wearing and covered me with it.
He sat next to me but I couldn’t see his face anymore judging from the way he was breathing he was pissed off.
I looked outside and it wasn’t as loud as it was a few minutes ago.
The screams died down and then silence hit like there wasn’t a war happening outside a few minutes ago.
I heard footsteps and Talia, Taylor, and Ashton came in.
Behind them were my parents and Derrick who had their heads bowed down.
“Luna are you okay?” Talia and Taylor asked me at the same time as they came to sit beside me.
“I am fine,” I said nodding.
Talia looked at me.
“Can I check if the babies are okay?” she asked me,
and I nodded then she touched my stoma
