The Underworld Trials of Luna
I’m used to it, after all, being the short girl in a huge Alpha family.
“I claimed the throne of the Underworld,” I say, shrugging one shoulder and looking up at my big brother. “I mean, I haven’t got it yet – we still have work to do, but –“
“Juniper, you’re fucking eighteen!” Rafe snarls, leaning down to glare into my face.
I twist my face in mock dismay. “Oh no, I forgot about that! Hey, do you think I could do it when I’m nineteen? Would that be all right, big bro!?”