The Luna Choosing Game

I spit my coffee out back into the cup.

Julian smiled wide. “I guess right?”

I rubbed my forehead. “It doesn’t matter what he thinks.”

“Oh, no?”

I wasn’t telling the truth and we both knew it. Of course I cared what Nicholas thought. Our kiss in the

hallway the other night had rekindled in me a fire I hadn’t felt since we had split years ago. I didn’t think

my body capable of wanting anyone anymore, yet here I was, wanting Nicholas as strongly as ever.

“Go easy on him, yeah?” Julian said. “For years, the guy thought you left him for another man. Of course

his jealous over you burns too hot.”

“If you are so worried about it, why don’t you tell him we aren’t together?”

Julian sipped his coffee. “Mostly because I think it’s funny.”

“You’re terrible.”

didn’t deny it.

why I wanted to

I know. You missed me so bad when I was

Julian well

put on, to hide whatever he was truly up to. He played most people like a magician

them with forced misdirection while playing tricks right

reason, and I would like to

his elbow on the table and rested his chin

the fun of

and produces the feather I had found when I

Terry had

spent the past few days visiting several dress and fabric stores to try to find a

When we did find a store with feathers that matched, we had to check if those

store with those criteria, we had to search through hours

hours of surveillance footage to see if

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did you?” I

me he did. He reached into his

you, so I will say this clear. You won’t like what’s on this footage.” His smile

he clicked through

the person