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.”

but didn’t

I wanted to talk

when I was gone, huh? You just can’t stay away.”

a sigh. I knew Julian well enough

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

forced misdirection while playing tricks right

a reason, and I would

huh?” He leaned his elbow on the table and rested his chin in

I didn’t just disappear for the fun of it, although

into his pocket and produces the feather I had found when I

had assaulted

past few days visiting several dress and fabric stores to try

that matched, we had to check if those

with those criteria, we

hours of surveillance footage to see if we could find the buyer”

+15 BONUS

you?”

into his pocket again and

to shock you, so I will say this clear. You won’t like what’s on this

he clicked

footage of the person responsible for stolen my wolf