ATLAS’ POV
Arlo is on edge much faster after the full moon than he’s ever been. He refuses to talk to the prisoner which means it’s just me that is able to interrogate unless I want to bring my dad into it, and honestly, I’d really prefer if he and my mom would stop micromanaging everything I’m doing around here. I’m finally heading up from the cells after a few hours away from Luna and I can’t wait to see her. Arlo said he was taking a nap with her and they would be down for dinner. We’re waiting in the community area for them and It’s taking everything in me to not barge upstairs and rip Luna away from him. It’s my turn. But I also know that I’m just on edge from the events of the day. Thank the Moon Goddess that my mom had the knowledge to reschedule the dinner, again.
“So Atla
