THIRD PERSON’S P.O.V
Charlotte was mingling with the guests with a smile on her face. She had the part of being Luna down to a pat, she was sweet, respectful and paid attention to every little detail.
Logan stayed behind her to give her space to talk to the people, but also close enough that he always had her in his sight. He was on edge and for good reason too; they hadn’t heard from the witch in a few days and that probably meant she was waiting for a good time to strike.
A little girl walked up to Charlotte and softly tugged at the hem of her hoodie. Charlotte turned her attention to the girl with a smile on her face. She crouched down so she was at eye level with her.
“Can I help you?” she asked and the girl nodded.
“I was wondering how it feels to be pregnant.” Charlotte was taken aback by the question.
“I don’t know; I’ll let you know when I am pregnant.”