Luna's POV

I can see the question catches them off guard as they scramble to find words to say, but before they can respond, I walk away toward my dorm. I don't want to hear whatever justification they're going to give me.

My legs feel heavy as I climb the stairs to my floor. Each step feels like I'm carrying the weight of every conversation I've had today, every confrontation, every moment where I've felt like I'm losing control of my own life. By the time I reach my door, I'm emotionally ...