“I will tell you what I can, but we have to eat first. We can talk after dinner. No drama.” Stacey tells her firmly. “I know you don’t want to eat right now, but believe me, it will make you feel better.”
Luna smiles. “Oh, alright.”
The meal did make her feel much improved…but she still needs answers. She doesn’t want to be ignorant anymore.
And yet Stacey very calmly prepares tea right after their meal and silently dares her to refuse.
They go to the garden bench, where the witch happily drinks her tea, sighing contentedly, while Luna tries her hardest not to scream from impatience. She simply distracts herself by watching the fireflies gathering under a tree nearby.
Stacey grins after a little while. “Ahh, what a lovely change… Wolves are so temperamental and impatient. It’s nice to
