Luna nodded her consent and closed her eyes. When Hecate's hands touched her throat though it reminded her suddenly and so strongly of what had happened the day before that she made small yelp and flinched back. Hecate hadn't even started the part she'd warned Luna about and she shook her head.
"Sorry," she whispered, and forced herself to relax. She didn't close her eyes again, thinking it would be better to see that it was Hecate's hands.