Amelia's Point of View
"So can you tell me what a decree is now?" I asked Mia, or Luna Mia, around a mouthful of burger.
"Ewww," Erin wrinkled her nose up, which didn't take anything away from how gorgeous she looked. "You're spraying a half-eaten cow all over me!"
I snorted with laughter, which didn't exactly help her out. She dramatically swept her hands over her clothing to get rid of the crumbs she imagined I'd put there.
"So a decree is-" Mia started.
"Something very boring that we don't really want to discuss over lunch," Rayan interrupted. "Budge up!" She told Mia as she shoved her lunch tray in between both of ours so that Mia had no choice but to slide along the bench and let Raya sit next to me. It was rude, to say the least.
"Decrees aren't boring," Gracie put in. Th
