Daemon's rage-filled expression didn't change. He kept his cold eyes on Lumian for a while longer, the darkness inside, despite the indifference, seemingly loathing the hope that appeared inside at the words of Evelyn, before he exhaled. He took his foot back, and he left without looking back, Evelyn following by his side.
Lune looked at the back of the couple, finding herself weighted down not only by the guilt pressing down on her heart, but also the desolation that had come up when Evelyn had not called her 'mom' like she had done even after seven years apart.