Blood, Gold, and Silver
“I’m just a worthless orphan and a runt.”
At the same exact moment, Luther pinched my toe through my shoe and Lady Brit flicked my forehead, both acts making me gasp. It hurt a little, but the surprise was total, and so was their laughter afterwards.
“You are many things, Luna Ayla,” Lady Brit said, continuing to giggle. “But worthless isn’t one of them. It’s true that you are an omega, an orphan, and a runt, but you are far from worthless. Say that again and I’ll have to punish you.” She sent just the tiniest fraction of warmth through me, enough to emphasize her point.
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