Mark's smile widened at watching her retreat. He caught up to her, looking less nervous and more relaxed than what he had a few seconds ago. There was a playful light shining in his brown eyes. "I never did ask, how did your aunt get the potions here so quickly?"
"Elder Jackson orbed them over," she answered through her agitation.
"He's a member of the Council of Elders, right?"
"Yeah," Luna replied mechanically. She placed her findings up on the counter and pulled out her card from her phone case.
"Is it because your aunt is dating him, or because she's a member as well?"
Why was he asking all these questions? He usually never pried this much into her private life, at least, not that she was aware of.
"Both," she answered warily.
"Are you also a member?"
