Eighteen was a time for her to have fun, make mistakes, then make some more, to think you had all the answers, whilst on a voyage of self-discovery, that would ultimately prove you had hardly any answers when adulthood finally won its battle over the carefree lifestyle of youth.
Zander was loathed to take that away from his little Luna princess before he absolutely had to. She had hundreds of years of adulthood ahead of her. The least he could do was give her six months to bask in the enjoyment of being a normal ‘ish’ teenager.
As Chloe plopped onto her bed, everything had changed, it had been only 24 hours since the last time she was in this room, yet for all intent and purposes it was a lifetime ago.
Left to the sanctuary of her own thoughts, Chloe pondered, not only was she a were
