The Luna’s Alpha
Well, I've changed my mind," she said, her smile not at all nice.
"Oh, okay, I guess?" I returned, rubbing my neck awkwardly.
" Yeah, I don't just dislike you. I hate you."
My stomach fell. "Oh."
She grinned, stepping closer, forcing me to back up. "Our Luna wasn't supposed to die. You were."
Those words hit a lot heavier than any punch ever could.
"Yeah, and to fight, sometimes you got to envision that the person you're up against is your worst enemy," Shannon hissed, stepping closer with a twisted smile, forcing me to back up. "Fortunately for me, I don't have to envision. I already hate you."
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