"Oh…" Lunara fixed her hair, awkwardly tried to cover up, "Mila pooped, so I am going to ask you where did you put her diapers because..." she gulped, looking elsewhere, "hmm Amara said, she forgot to bring one."
Eryx narrowed his eyes slightly, clearly unconvinced. He took a step closer, lowering his voice. "Mila's bag is in the car. I'll get it."
Lunara nodded too quickly. "Right. Good. You do that." She turned on her heel, but before she could escape, Eryx's voice stopped her.
"Lunara."
She swallowed, slowly turning back to face him.
Eryx studied her, his expression unreadable. "How much did you hear?"
Lunara forced a small laugh, "I was really focused on the diaper crisis, so… probably nothing?"
Eryx didn't look convinced. His gaze held hers for a long moment before he exhaled sharply. "Stay away from Adam."
Lunara blinked. "What? Who is that?"
