OPHELIA'S POV
This was the most awkward dinner I had ever been to. I sat across Luna as my mum and my aunt had a stare-off.
An hour ago~
"So you're sure mum is not going to come back until two hours, right?"
I asked Luna while my aunt mixed random alcohol to make her 'favorite' drink. Or at least, that's what she called it.
Luna nodded affirmatively and I sighed softly. I didn't want any issues between my mum and my aunt. As if there weren't already.
Our parents had one rule since Luna got to the age to drink.
No alcohol in our house except it is a weekend.
And it was clearly not a weekend. My aunt turned toward us with two glasses in her hands filled with an orange liquid that looked too bright.
Luna clapped her hands and giggled like she was seeing candy for the first time.
"Here, take slow small si-"
"That was the best drink I had ever had."
