βIβll send those notes to my past subconscious,β Luna told him, hearing the shift in his tone, knowing he was doing exactly the same thing she was doing.
βNo need to walk,β she said suddenly and with a bright smile, glad she hadn't been wrong about which street to turn down. βThis is it!β She pulled up in front of the beautiful house and got out of the car. The slightly cooler air outside felt like a blessed relief and she slowly made her way along the driveway to the house.
As they reached a tall wooden gate that led to the back yard, Luna turned and leaned back against it, looking up at him. If theyβd been dating, been single, been allowed to, this was when she would have kissed him, when she would have expected him to lean down and kiss her.
βNow,β she told him like a stern teacher, βno stealing.β