His Fanged Luna
Cassidy's voice was soft, pleading, but I didn’t look up.
“Don’t you dare call me that,” I spat, the words coming out hard before I could stop myself. “Do you even know who your Luna is?” I looked up, watching her flinch as she swallowed back any retort.
“I’m sorry,” she murmured, looking away, but she didn’t leave.
“Just go, Cassidy,” I whispered, my voice cracking. “I don’t want to see anyone.”
But she didn’t listen. She hovered near the door, “You shouldn't give up easily. Something could change, Miss Emma."
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