THE HOUSE RULES
LUNA’S POV
“And who decided that this young lady will be sleeping in bed with my son?” a high-pitched voice of Mrs. Bernier echoes on the huge red-carpeted hallway, sending a cold feeling from my back.
That shocking moment of embarrassment without the intention of doing anything, makes me wanna run away.
“Mr. Arnolds... call Amy to prepare our guest room for Luna!” her authoritative voice keeps me lowered my head, avoiding her eyes as she moves closer in front of us.
“And... please bring her to the parlor room while waiting and let Rosa attend to her!” she’s crossing her arms, her eyebrows down and closer together, looking at us.
“Mom! Please... Luna will not stay in my room. She can use Jessica’s room, next door.”
“Jacob Braxton!!! Nobody is allowed to use your sister’s chamber. Have you forgotten my house rules? This is my house, my rules should be followed!” Mrs. Bernier yelled in her high-pitched tone of voice, walking back and forth in front of us.