The Lycan King's Sacrifice Luna
"I need my friend back.”
Artemis looked at me with those bright green eyes, a hint of uncertainty in her expression. "Where would you like me to settle in?" she asked, her voice soft and tentative.
I folded my arms across my chest and gave her a hard look. "Find your space, but don’t come near the bed," I said curtly. "That’s my space. And don’t touch any of my stuff.”
She nodded, her demeanour polite and submissive. "Understood," she replied, placing her bags on the floor near the opposite wall. She began to unpack, carefully organising her things without making a sound.