CHAPTER 21

Luna forced herself not to turn her head to look at the person who was glaring at her. Although, from her guess, she could tell that it was Diana. The lady that Ashford told her about turned her head to look at the person.

Her eyes met Diana's; without thinking, her lips curled up into a smile, and she raised her hand to wave at the lady who was shooting daggers at her.

“Who are you waving at?” Ashford demanded, his gaze following hers until they landed on Diana.

The glare that was on Diana's face disappeared immediately as Ashford looked at her. Her lips twitched, forming a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. She raised her hand and waved back.

“Don’t look at her.” Ashford's gaze shifted to Luna, and he reached for her hand to take it down. “You are not friends with her; don't wave at her."

Slowly nodding, Luna peeled her eyes from Diana and glanced back at the people that were still bowing. Turning her gaze back to Ashford, a frown crossed her face.

“You still let them bow? Coul