Nathan’s POV

I tried to school my expression through breakfast, keeping my tone light even though my mind was a storm. Every movement Adina made reminded me that she wasn’t supposed to be up yet. The faint exhaustion in her eyes, the subtle shake in her hands, she was still recovering, no matter how much she tried to convince me otherwise. But she was also my Luna, and if there was one thing I’d learned about her, it was that she would never stay still when she thought people needed ...