The Luna Choosing Game
Tiffany took the photo of the twins and rushed back to the sitting room we had been using for our meetings.
Once she was gone, Veronica sighed. “She’s been trying so hard to make the most of the time she thinks she has left.”
All of us looked at Julian, but he glanced away, avoiding all of our glances.
“We could all do with that determination,” Julian said. “Since we are working to stop a war before it can begin.” With that, he, too, went down the hallway, following in Tiffany’s steps.
Veronica nodded at me, and at Nicholas, and then shadowed Julian in the same direction.