Chapter 14 Childish

Hector’s POV

"Over the years, your coffee has been secretly supplied by Luna. Moreover, your favorite pot of succulents, the small cake you once raved about, and the ashtray you have been reluctant to throw away, were all provided by Luna."

"She delivered the gifts and asked us to keep them secret, so we called her white wave in private."

"Luna is very nice, and we all like her. That's why we'd like to stop you from domestic violence even at the cost of being kicked out of the pack that day..."

I said nothing, and looked at the ashtray on the table, the succulents on the balcony, and the cartoon pillows on the sofa with mixed feelings.

I thought that I and that woman had been strangers for the past four years, but in fact, she had already become an indispensable part of my life.