JUNIPER
Luna Miller clicked her tongue and looked away. “Moira, I am not going to argue with the validity of your choices right now. Just go get changed before we go get lunch.”
“I like what I’m wearing,” Moira said, straightening her shoulders just a little.
“Do what your mother says,” Alpha Miller said. “Do you have to argue against everything?”
“Yes, sir,” Moira said, shrinking again. She started heading to her room again, but she paused when her mother spoke again.
“Now, Juniper, darling. Won’t you join us for lunch?” Luna Miller said, turning to me with a bright smile.
Moira made eye contact with me, and I felt her pushing against the link I had blocked with her. I let her in, even though I didn’t owe her anything.
Please don’t agree to go to lunch. Please.
Moira had never be
