The Luna on a Chain
the astrologer said, “none of you are wearing rings. To attract luck in love, let’s tell the Universe about the qualities we don’t want in a future partner. Start with appearance. What physical traits are undesirable to you? Picture them—and write them down.”
I sat there thinking. Dennis’s image immediately popped into my head, and I wrote:
No more blue-eyed blond womanizers.
“Next,” she said, “think about who your future partner should not be. For instance, not a mama’s boy—or a construction worker.”
That struck a little too close to home. Without hesitation, I wrote:
No shapeshifters. And especially no Alphas.
“And now,” she continued, “write the words you never want to hear from your futu