Chapter 472
Chapter 472
Lanie
Why I’d thought taking a pair of cranky twins shopping for clothes and shoes was going to be a
good idea the day after an all-night party, I could never know, but I was definitely cursing myself for
it within the first half an hour. Not only did ina and Isaacin and literally drag their feet as
we went from shop to shop, we couldn’t make it more than a few feet down the sidewalk without
being stopped.
I’d thought people would be curious about and want to meet Ste, of course, but I hadn’t quite
counted on how many people wanted the chance to get close to their new Luna. Sure, I’d
technically been the Luna before we left, but it had been for such a short time, and there’d been all
that mess and confusion with the assigned mating. Gabri had been the Luna for Xander after his
father gave over the leadership to him, and the pack had been used to her.
Well, now they had me. I hadn’t realized how exhausting it would be to smile and engage with
everyone from the people passing on the street to the cashiers and sales staff in the shops, to other
customers…by the time we got out of the final store and were heading toward the ice cream shop
where I’d promised my cranky twins we’d get a treat, my face ached from forcing the smiles.
“Come on, you two. Settle down or else we’re going right back to the house, and it’ll be nothing but
broli for you both.” I scolded, but there wasn’t much force in my words; I wanted ice cream, too.
We found a booth toward the back and, fortunately, once we ordered our giant ice cream sundaes
with all the extra toppings…people left us alone in peace. The twins dug in right away, but Ste
only nibbled at hers.
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“You’ve been quiet all day. Was it too much for you, little star?” I kept my voice quiet, but the twins
were so busy gobbling their sweet treat that they didn’t seem to be paying much attention to us.
She shook her head and licked the tip of her spoon. She’d chosen, not her usual vani or
chocte, but the more exotic ck cherry chocte alongside a scoop of butter pecan. Not a
combination I thought I’d enjoy. I couldn’t tell if she was, either.
“People have been so nice. It’s just weird to feel them watching me all the time. Even if they’re not
talking to me,” she said, then shrugged and dug her spoon deep into the ice cream. She took a bite
and smiled. “Yum!”
She looked like an adult, but there was still so much childish joy in her that I had to smile back. I
waved my spoon at her. “You didn’t get the chance to buy many new clothes.”
The twins had been so irritable that I’d had to keep my focus on them while leaving Ste to
purchase her own items. Most of our packages had been sent on to the house so we didn’t have to
carry them, but she had a few bags at her side. I leaned to take a peek into one, but it was so close
to her that I couldn’t see what was in it.
“Did you at least pick out some pretty things? Whatever you got, it has to be better than wearing
your old mother’s stuff.”
We bothughed, but our chuckles were a little strained. Ste looked the same age as me, if not
maybe even a couple of years older. We were simr in size, but she was taller. My clothes didn’t fit
her the same way.
“I’m still deciding on my style,” she told me. “I guess I’m trying to figure out who I want to be.”
Something in those words rang a little off to me. I studied her face. “Nobody says that what you
picked out today has to be it forever, Ste. You’re allowed to discover your own preferences.”
“It’s just that I grew up so fast,” she said in a low voice, not meeting my eyes. “I didn’t have time to
learn about how to dress or style my hair or do my makeup or anything like that. Don’t girls usually
do all that with their friends or sisters?”
At that, my heart panged. My sister and I were only a year-ish apart in age…and it had been so long
since we’d been able to hang out and do our hair and nails…I missed her.
“I’m going to have to invite your Auntie Selena toe over. She was always a lot more into
fashion and makeup than I was.” My heart panged again.
Ste smiled. “That sounds like it would be fun.”
A figure appeared at the side of the table. The young woman could barely string a sentence
together as she stumbled over her greeting to Ste. She was clearly overwhelmed at meeting a
Celestial. I was proud of Ste, though. She handled the girl’s obvious star-struckness with poise
and calm.
There was something shadowed in her expression, though. A sadness there I hated to see and
wished I could take away.
“I’m fine, Mama,” she assured me, even though I hadn’t said a word. “Just learning exactly what it’s
like when people find out what I am, that’s all.”
I wanted to believe that’s all it was.