The President's Mate
" he burst out, bouncing practically off his stance.
“Really?” I asked, caught between curiosity and his infectious energy.
“Yes!” Mico chirped, nodding so hard his golden waves bounced. “Her name is Selene. Luna Selene. She’s our Moon Goddess, and she watches over us all! Right, Momma?" He glared at Fara, his eyes aglow, as if he required her approval to seal the moment.
Fara chuckled softly, leaning down to tweak his cheeks with a tenderness that made my chest ache. “Yes, my little chipmunk. That’s absolutely right. The Moon Goddess watches over us all.”
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