Abby’s POV
Mom and Aunt Kat burst into the locker room behind me like women on a mission.
“We have to get you ready for the town hall tonight!” Mom exclaimed, her eyes gleaming with a familiar excitement I’d only seen when shopping was involved.
I started to panic.
Shopping? Now? What could she possibly be thinking? It had to be around 3 p.m.—we didn’t have time for this!
Aunt Kat, catching my expression, raised her hand and shot a look at my mom. “We have everything in the Luna Suite, honey. Calm down. Just get in the shower and get cleaned up. Let the water relax you, and imagine everything that happened in that cell rinsing down the drain.”
Her voice was calm, grounded, and understanding. I exhaled slowly and stepped into the shower stall, letting the hot water rush through my hai
