#Chapter 85: Wendy

Aria The woman embraced me tightly, as if she had known me for years. But I had no idea who she was. At least, not until Lucas suddenly turned and blurted out, “Nana!” Nana? With a warm grin, the woman pulled away from me and stretched her arms out wide. Lucas practically barrelled into her embrace, but the force of his body slamming into hers didn’t seem to make her waver in the slightest. “There’s the little scamp,” she teased, ruffling his brown locks. “Last I saw you, you were just a pup.” Lucas beamed up at her. “Well, now I’m a boy!” The woman chuckled. “I can see that.” Behind us, the guards shifted somewhat uncomfortably, their eyes still fixed on me. The woman sighed and turned to them. “Go on now,” she said, waving her hand toward the door. “You’re making our Luna uncomfortable.” One of the guards opened his mouth, as if to argue, but seemed to think better of it under her pointed gaze. They filed out reluctantly, and the tensi