The Underworld Trials of Luna
Anton snaps, glaring over his shoulder at his friend.
“So, what, you’re just her protector?” Jesse snarls, gesturing into the room with one broad hand. “Her Goddess-sent white knight!? Sleeping in her bed just in case something wicked crawls out from beneath it so you can be there to save her!? Fuck off, Tony, you’re not fooling me! I see the way you look at her! That’s my baby cousin – she’s just a kid!”
“She’s not a kid,” Anton snaps, looking away over the balustrade, guilt rolling through him.