Third Person POV - Crescent Moon
Elle & Owen
Chloe drove like she always did when she was mad — too fast, too stiff, both hands locked on the steering wheel as if the road itself had personally offended her, when actually it was probably Elle’s an Owen’s presence in her life. Hell, probably their existence entirely.
The Twins sat in the back seat, Elle had backpack resting on her knees. And the thing weighted much more it should have. She kept her posture relaxed on purpose. Shoulders loose. Face neutral. She even hummed once, soft and distracted, like nothing inside her was burning. Even though that weight, felt like a ton. She was ready, but scared too, and couldn’t let Owen notice it.
Luckilly her brother stared at the passing trees. Lost in his own mind.
He hadn’t spoken since bre
