The Rejected Luna
“Defiance looks beautiful on you.”
“Then maybe that’s why you keep testing it.”
He took a slow sip from the goblet, eyes locked on her. “Maybe.”
The hall had gone completely silent, waiting for the explosion.
But it never came.
Instead, Roman turned to his guests, lifting the goblet. “To loyalty,” he said.
The crowd echoed the toast. Luna stood beside him, silent, still radiating the quiet storm that made her dangerous. When the moment passed, he leaned close enough that only she could hear.
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