Warning: Talks about r**e are briefly mentioned in this chapter. Read at your own discretion.
Kieran
“Mmm, these cookies are delicious,” I moaned as I took my eighth one. “I think I am a chocolate chunk lover instead of a chocolate chip lover.”
“I’m glad you like them, future Luna,” Andy chuckled.
I have been in the kitchen now for an hour since lunch ended. I was irritated at my mates, who would not tell me what was wrong when they came back from wherever. It had many thoughts running through my head, especially with the tension riddling their bodies. So, I decided to eat those thoughts away with cookies. It is better than paranoia and fear that draw images to my head. They are not good, like the ones where my mates are selling me off to someone or hunters coming for me. Th
