The Rose Luna
“They heard about Aurora and couldn’t stay away. Emma’s… well, she’s exactly how you’d imagine her, full of energy and questions.”
Rose smiled faintly, her lips curving just enough to reveal the barest hint of amusement. “I’m looking forward to meeting them.”
“They’re eager to meet you too,” I replied, brushing a strand of her red hair behind her ear, her hair shimming in the moonlight. “Though fair warning, Emma’s going to interrogate you like you’re on trial. Elliot’s quieter, but he misses nothing.”
Rose chuckled softly, the sound delicate and light. “I think I can handle them.”
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