FROM SLAVE TO LUNA
Geneva Cross do wolves seek revenge
I don't know if I am furious, heartbroken or I just feel stupid, either way, he is the last person I want to see.
He stands in the doorway, arms folded, expression stoic. His eyes flick to the tray, then to the silk-clad snake who keeps stabbing me with her tongue.
Alessia gasps, clutching her stomach like I just pushed her down a flight of stairs. “Oh! Oh no. The stress , Serena’s glare, it , it hurts , Tristan, I can’t , ”
He moves toward her. I stand. Ready to take the blame. Again.
But he doesn’t look at me. He looks at her.
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