Chapter 113

After a few moments, Mark put the letter away and turned to Indianna. "You look exhausted, dear," he said. "You should get some rest."

Indianna yawned and nodded. "I'm just going to have some food and then shower and head to bed."

"I'll cook you something. You go and get sorted, and I'll bring it up to you," Mark said kindly.

"Oh no, honestly, I can do it," Indianna protested.

"Let us take care of you, Indie," Mark said. "You may be the Luna, but you need to let others look after you—and my grandchildren." Mark smiled warmly and looked at Indianna's stomach.

"If you insist," Indianna said, and she left Mark in the kitchen and made her way upstairs.

She went to her room, where Sasha was still staying, and knocked on the door. "Only me," Indianna called and walked in. "I just need to grab some clothes."

"It's your room," Sasha said. She was reading some magazines. "Thank you for letting me stay here still."

"One more person doesn't make