Alpha’s Rue: His Shunned Luna
“I promise I'm fine, my Noah.”
“You don’t seem fine, you seem forlorn.” She insists, “You know that you can talk to me, right?”
I nod, “I do, and I promise. I’m fine.”
Noah frowns, unconvinced. “Swear.”
I put a hand to my chest, “I swear, cross my heart, hope to die.” I say, and goddess knows, I do hope for it but I’m not that lucky. That's way too easy. “Have you decided which membership account you’d like to open?”
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