Ella & Alexander Ella As I stared at the broken pieces of my mother’s music box scattered across the floor, something in me snapped. I didn’t even know my mother. She had died when I was a baby. And that music box was the only possession of hers that I had—the only link to my mother I would ever get. And now it was broken. “What the hell is wrong with you?” I shouted at Sarah, leaping to my feet. “I told you not to touch it!” Sarah’s eyes widened. “I’m so sorry, Luna. It was an accident—” “An accident? You deliberately ignored me when I told you to leave it alone!” I was shaking with rage, my hands clenched into fists at my sides. “That was my mother’s music box. The only thing I had left of her, and you destroyed it!” “Luna, it’s just a silly old—” “Ge