"Mr. Hawthorne..."
Serena Hughes started to step forward to say something, but Hugo Grant blocked her with an outstretched arm. "Miss Hughes, if I were you, I'd keep my mouth shut right now."
Serena Hughes looked at Damian Hawthorne, unwilling to back down.
'Keep my mouth shut? How could I possibly keep my mouth shut?'
'Cecilia Nathan just played "Eye of Love"!'
She knew how important this piece was. Cecilia knew. Damian Hawthorne knew too.
And yet, Cecilia had played it in front of all these people.
'Mr. Hawthorne won't think Cecilia is Luna, will he?'
At that thought, Serena Hughes's eyelid twitched violently.
'Cecilia knows this piece, and Luna knows this piece... Could it be that Luna is Cecilia?'
The possibility made Serena Hughes's vision go dark.
'No, it's impossible.'
'Cecilia clearly said she had just learned it on the spot back then...'
