ANDRE
“You aren't serious, are you?” Lexi snaps, her arms are pressed against her sides, her eyes are blazing with fury.
“Look, she is the Luna, and it is important that I check on her, to know the state of her mental health,” I sigh, rolling my eyes at Lexi's dramatics.
“This has to be the fifth time since we came back, Andre. You're not her dad or nanny or nanny or something,” she scolds, her face melting into a frown. I frown, her words leaving a bad taste in my mouth. There is no need bringing her late father into this when she clearly knows that it isn't her fault.
“I have to make sure she is okay,” I comb my hair with my fingers, letting them fall to my face. Staying in this room some minutes more will probably drive me mad because of all the yapping Lexi has been doing since I
