I edge closer to the kitchen, not quite ready to make my appearance, when I notice a small curvy girl with curly brown hair gripping a fry pan, I immediately assume that she is the cook.
She turns around her eyes widening as she spots me lurking at the back, she graces me with a warm smile as she bows.
"Luna" she says her voice filled with respect
Connor and Jake whip their heads towards me. Connor glances at me briefly pausing on my neck wound before returning back to his food. However Jake's eyes travel slowly up my body and I'm frozen in place trapped under his spell as he gazes with me in scrutiny. He frowns when his eyes reach my wounds but instead of sadness like Connor's reaction this morning his eyes darken with uncontrollable anger.
He turns back and I'm suddenly released from
