Sold To The Untouchable Alpha
"You sure about that?"
My eyes grew wide as Ivan’s voice drifted through the air. Whirling around, I found him, but not him, standing behind Igor and Hans with a wicked smile on his face.
"You’re back?" I snapped, narrowing my gaze. "Can’t you just fuck off already?"
"Uh…Luna," Hans said with a confused look. "Who are you…"
"No one. "Time is of the essence. We need to get going."
Instead of responding, Hans and Igor exchanged a glance before peeking behind them to try to see what I was. Letting out a laugh, the jinn Ivan widened his jaw until he dislocated it and his cheeks began to tear.