Luna softly walked across the room, her bare feet barely making a sound. She went into her kitchen and grabbed a bottle from the fridge, generously pouring herself a glass of wine. As she came out of the kitchen, her puffy eyes met Luke's, his watchful gaze following her every move.
"Drink?" she asked, her voice sounding husky.
Luke shook his head, "Nah, I'm good."
Luna's shoulders rose in a quick, nonchalant shrug. "Suit yourself."
She settled beside him on the couch, the cushion sinking under her weight. The rich aroma of the wine filled her nose, and she inhaled it deeply, letting the comfort wash over her.
As she sipped her wine, Luke's stare never left her. His expression softened as he noticed the faint tremble of her hand as she raised the glass to her lips, and the way her ey
