Luna's POV
I don’t realise that I’m giggling too until they both stop, turning to look at me in perfect unison, identical expressions on their faces.
‘Sorry I . . .’ I start to say, feeling like I've stepped into a private moment, but Beth just laughs and begins moving toward me, her claws out and her roar renewed.
‘I’m going to make you sticky too, Luna! I’m going to get you!’ she states, advancing on me.
Ashton grabs his daughter quickly around the waist, his strong arms encircling her as she squeals. ‘No! You leave Luna alone, you sticky little monster! She doesn't want your sticky hands on her!’ he growls. Beth giggles loudly, squirming and struggling to break free. My laughter intensifies as I watch them both; Ashton starts tickling the little girl, and the room fills with the sou
