“Bless this food, dearest moon goddess.” Vanessa prayed heartily. Trent joined in her little prayer. But I didn't. I couldn't.

I was already sipping from my glass of wine, and sticking a forkful of my meal into my mouth.

“You couldn't wait till I was done praying?” Vanessa pouted, shooting me a glare. She smiled at Trent tho, and gestured at him to start eating.

He came over when he heard I was back and he's been here. Vanessa seemed over the moon having both of us here with her. ...