“You’re the moon goddess aren’t you?” Matilda wagged a finger at my mother and my eyes widened in shock.
“What?” I snorted. Was Jackson’s mother high or something. My mother couldn’t possible be the Moon goddess.
I looked to my mother waiting for her explanation.
My father didn’t even looked shocked, it was strange like they knew something I didn’t.
“What is going on?” I demanded to know.
My parents stood close together. My father placing an arm around her waist.
“Your mother is the daughter of the moon goddess. So she is your grandmother.” My father opened his mouth to explain sending gasps of shock around us.
I felt as if I were about to faint, luckily Jackson stepped forward and held my hand.
“The moon goddess is my grandmother.”
I couldn’t believe it.
My mother nodd
