Forbidden Love with My Step-father
“Why don’t we head back to the party, you need something stronger than champagne.”
She steered me to the glass doors where we could see a cluster of people. I opened it a crack to ask them to move so we could get in, but their voices drifted out, freezing me to the spot.
“…a disgrace. Some grubby little orphan, the spawn of who knows, as our Luna?”
“She can’t even shift, what is Mason thinking?”
Someone scoffed. “He can’t be, not with the head that matters. Whatever skills she has, I’m sure they’re not in leadership.”