Chapter 7

I woke up expecting to be greeted by annoying eyes but instead I'm disappointed with an empty bed.

Where is he?

Swinging my leg over, I open the door and pad slowly downstairs, and as soon as I enter the dining room I regret it.

Men. Everywhere.

They looked as if they were in a meeting but they didn't look like it.

Get it?

They were shirtless!

All of them.

Lord, what is this.

I was about to tiptoe back to the room when I bounced into a table, threw down a vase, broke a glass, stubbed my toe, and yelped in pain.

All eyes shifted to me and I laughed nervously while gripping my toes.

"Hi...everyone," I mutter and I catch Leo smiling softly at me, I glare at him in return.

Ugh.

"Good morning Luna." They answered.

"Take a seat," Leo tells me and I awkwardly walk in my little satin gown and take a seat next to a normal-looking male, I could practically feel Leo's glare. But it wasn't on me.

"Um...Luna-" He spoke up.

"Shh. He can't do anything." I told him. "I'm Alana."