"How I fell?" Emma echoed, her voice faltering. "Why are you asking that? I...I don't remember clearly."
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she glanced at Ivy. The brightness in her eyes dimmed, replaced by what looked like fear.
"What does that mean?" Jaxon cut in, his tone sharper than the others. "Do you remember or not?"
Emma flinched at his voice, looked at him as if she had been yelled at. Luke nudged Jaxon lighly on the side, a silent warning. Jaxon stepped aside, irritation flickering across his face. He didn't have the patience for this.
"I remember leaving Ivy's room." Emma said at last, her voice low. "I was in a hurry to meet mom in the garden and I missed a step."
"Oh honey, what was the rush? I could have waited for you. Look at you now." Luna Doris gently br
