***Harrison***
"What do you think, Harrison?" Morgan asked as she held up two different colors of clothes. She has been planning her Luna ceremony and has this crazy idea that I need to be a part of it. I would call this off if it were up to me, but I'm too far in it now. We have already signed the treaty. I tried speaking to her about everything, but she brushed me off.
"They are both nice." I have no idea why she is asking me, like I care what colors there are. Im trying to find a way out of this;
"Harrison..." she whines, and it takes all my strength not to cringe at her voice. "This is important. I would appreciate your help."
"Morgan, look, maybe we should think about this. I have already told you. You do not have to go through with this. If you want to back out, I'm okay with i
