Luna
“s**t!” I mutter, putting up my handbag, using it to cover myself and I see Elle head in the direction of the bathroom as Lucah proceeds to the bar. “What?” Oliver asks, looking at my panicked face, and turns his head, following my eyes before I can answer. “Oh,” he says, looking back at me. “We can go somewhere else if you like.”
“You don’t mind, do you? I just don’t want-” I start explaining but he cuts me off, getting to his feet. “-You don’t have to explain, Luna. I understand,” he says, and I quickly place the money for the drinks on the table, praying the whole time Lucah doesn’t look in our direction and he doesn't.
I breathe a sigh of relief as we make it out without him seeing us. The last thing I want is to fight with my brother on top of everything else he’s already goi
