Luna’s POV
I drop the phone into my lap, staring down at the glowing screen as though it’s a piece of alien technology. The soft click of the front door opening, reaches me, and Ashton appears in the doorway. I look up automatically, my gaze sweeping over him, he looks exhausted. His brow creases as his gaze falls on to me in return.
‘Are you okay?’ he asks in concern.
I drag my attention to his eyes, my lips parting slightly as I force myself to focus on his question. ‘Yeah, um . . . it’s just . . . I think my bank made an error . . .’
Ashton’s frown deepens as he steps further into the room, his presence suddenly looming larger, more commanding. ‘You think someone has taken money out of your account?’ he asks, his tone sharp.
I shake my head, a frantic, awkward laugh bubbling in my
