Molly Morgan’s POV
The one thing that was worse than having to put up with a bunch of council members, was having to put up with them while pretending to be their idea of a perfect luna. I had spent the last just over twenty four hours pretending to be somebody that I wasn’t and I was thoroughly exhausted.
“There you are my dear.” I recognised the voice instantly. It was one of the council members, one who seemed to have taken a particular liking to me.He didn’t show any interest at all in speaking to me yesterday when I was dressed in my normal clothes but today was a completely different matter.
June had suggested that I should dress like their perfect idea of a luna rather than just acting the part. At the time she was probably under the impression that the perfect luna would dress
