*Calvin*
We’ve been driving for a bit. Peter said we’d make it there tonight, after dinner, thankfully.
“It took you much longer than this to return to Lunar Falls,” I comment.
“Yes,” he confirms. “I went through Crescent Moon. I didn’t want anyone to find out about Dorothy.”
“But now we’re coming from a different direction.”
He laughs a little. “Yes. I’m planning to tell him I’d left something at Lunar Falls, and Robert met us halfway if he mentions it.”
It makes sense, I guess. It’s believable enough. I sigh as I stare out the window. I hate all of this.
“Listen,” Peter says, pulling my attention from the thick pine trees that are increasing in number as we continue. “I understand how difficult this is for you. Feeling your mate before meeting is rare and happens from
