By the time they pull into the estate, Julian is already waiting at the front entrance.He wraps an arm around Luna with deliberate possessiveness, glaring at Ethan over her shoulder."I made all your favorites. Eat first."Ethan's expression darkens—until Luna pulls back and grabs his arm."Are you trying to catch pneumonia standing in the wind?"His menace evaporates instantly into something frail and pitiful. "The wind's making me dizzy.""Come inside."Inside, Julian slams a water glass onto the table hard enough to splash over the rim.Luna feeds Ethan his medication. He stays silent through it until she strokes his hair, and only then swallows obediently."Out of water," Ethan notes afterward, shaking the empty glass and looking straight at Julian. "Be a good guess and pour me another glass."A vein rises in Julian's neck, but he pours it anyway, jaw locked, while Ethan rests his head against Luna's shoulder and shoots him a look of pure triumph."Go to sleep early since you too
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