Mike came back.He had had some wine. As soon as he walked in through the door, he made his way toward me."You're drunk." I shoved at him, but he didn't even budge. He stared intently at me with his gaze full of possessive obsession.I realized then that at that moment, he was completely sober. "Mike, get a hold of yourself. We're just partners working together!"He held my arm, then whispered in my ear, "No matter what, you'll always be my Luna."I tried to push him away. "Mike, we had a deal. We won't cross the line, and you won't force me to. You're going back on your word."The whole room fell silent.Mike had a dark look on his face. "I knew it. You're really leaving me."When he said that, he let go of me. He seemed a little defeated. "Lucia, you're a cruel woman. You've already forgotten about me, haven't you?""What do you mean?" I asked."Do you remember a pup from your childhood who always had long hair and covered half of his face with a cloth?" Mike's words broug
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