In the lounge, Gwen curled up in Tegan’s embrace, crying silently. Tegan gently stroked her smooth black hair, sighing softly. “If you really like him, I’ll help you talk to him.”

Gwen sobbed quietly, “Dad will say you’re being rebellious.”

Tegan paused for a moment, then replied, “Your brother will help me, won’t he?”

Gwen clung to Tegan, continuing to cry softly. She remembered that today was Yeager’s full moon celebration and decided to cry for just a little while. After all, who hasn’t sh