Olivia's POV
I took a taste of the chocolate and smiled. It was delicious—just the way I had imagined. This was my favorite, and I wondered how they had been able to find it. Taking another bite, I crossed my legs and stared at the gifts spread across my bed. I thought of their words, how they promised this had nothing to do with the full moon. A part of me wanted to believe them, but another part of me felt it was strange—so strange. These were men who had hated me for no reason, so why, all of a sudden, were they giving me gifts?
A knock landed on my door, and I straightened up, asking the person in.
The door pushed open, revealing the triplets' mother. She flashed me a warm smile before stepping in.
Respectfully, I stood to my feet and slightly lowered myself.
"You don't have to," she said in a friendly manner. "You are Luna… remember that." She sat on the couch opposite me.
