The next morning, I slipped out of the house early, leaving Luna still fast asleep on the couch.
After the previous night’s chaos, she needed the rest.
The cool morning air brushed against my face as I stepped into my car, my mind swirling with thoughts.
Amanda’s late-night visit still lingered in my head. And Harry… I needed answers, fast.
I didn’t want Luna to worry, so I hadn’t mentioned where I was going.
It wasn’t anything dangerous—not yet—but I had to figure out how to handle the mess before it became worse.
Pulling into the small diner on the edge of town, I parked and got out.
The place wasn’t much to look at—just a faded sign and a few cracked windows—but it had good food and, more importantly, privacy.
The bell above the door jingled as I walked in.
The warm scent
