Luna’s POV
‘Can I stay up and watch your game, Daddy, please??’ Beth begs as she sits on the bottom step of the stairs, watching Ashton pull on his sneakers, about to head to the arena for tonight’s game. Marcus is standing beside him, waiting for him to be ready so they can leave.
The hockey star glances at me, raising an eyebrow, a small smile playing around his lips.
‘What do you think Luna? Should this terror be allowed to stay up past her bedtime?’ he asks gruffly.
‘Please Luna! I’ll be really really good!’ Beth asks immediately, turning pleading eyes on me.
‘I . . . uh . . . I don’t mind, it’s up to you’ I stammer, glancing at Marcus, who is grinning widely for some reason, shaking his head at his friend in evident amusement. I return my attention to Ashton, who is still looking
