her body.

Then Luna moved weakly beneath her hand.

Emma inhaled shakily.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered.

Khloe’s face changed instantly.

Triumph flashed across her eyes.

“For what?” Khloe asked softly.

Emma understood everything in that moment.

“For making you angry,” Emma forced out.

“And for not giving you my credit card.”

Diane relaxed with relief.

“There,” she continue reading …