Chapter 64: Social
I blushed. A social butterfly, I was not. I linked arms with Orion and Talus as we made our way around the table. I actually remembered Orla’s advice, her voice ringing out in my head, explaining that a good Luna greeted everyone of every rank in her midst.
“Well, you already know my uptight older brother, Timbre,” said Talus.
“Upright?” Thundered Timbre making his twin sons jump and then laugh. “You call this uptight?!”
“Dad, please don’t!” Said Timothy.
“Go for it, Dad!” Cheered Titus.
“Little Luna, where’s my phone? Maze, film with your phone for me,” came Thaddeus’ deep voice.
Timbre got up and attempted some kind of dance. It seemed like a belly-dance but I wasn’t sure.
“This is how you wine,” said Timbre.
Now that I knew what he was trying to do, he wasn’t
