I Need You, My Luna
Everything I've fought for.
I deserve this.
I deserve to be happy.
I slip my hand through Vance's arm, his touch warm and steady. "Let's go."
As we head toward the door, I throw one last quick glance back.
"Be good!" I call out.
"Bye, Mommy! Have fun!" they chorus, waving enthusiastically.
I smile, but as we step outside and the door closes behind us, the weight of Maverick's question settles back over me.
‘"Will we be able to go out with you and Daddy like this someday?"’’