The Hidden Luna Queen
I started to say, but just as I was about to get the words out, the door swung open, and Char came into the room.
“I want to see what your hair actually looks like,” she decided, putting her hands on her hips. “Are you done talking yet?”
My cheeks were on fire as I turned to look at her and she frowned when she noticed my expression.
“Did I interrupt something?” She asked, staring between Xaden and me.
“I guess not,” I said, a bit defeated.
“Good,” she said with a wide smile as she walked over to me. Grabbing my arm, she pulled me to my feet. “Let’s clean this color out of your hair. I know a mixture that can take care of it.”