It was a dark and stormy night, the boys were drinking downstairs. Luna was up in her bed, but couldn’t go back to sleep. She wandered into the hall, someone spoke her name. She sat very still, at the top of the stairs and listened to every word.
Michael wanted to know if Luna had been making advances, towards either one of the men. First he turned to Asa, who lied on her behalf. Then he looked at Alex, he covered for her as well.
Michael didn‘t believe them, so he asked her too without looking. She told him she was innocent, before realizing now she was guilty, of spying on the boys below.
Luna ran back to her room, she shut and locked the door. Michael let her be. But in the morning she opened her eyes, to him glaring from inches away.