Wolfless Luna
“My parents were piiiiissed! I got grilled pretty hard, but I didn’t tell them anything.”
“I appreciate that,” I replied with a smile. Good ol’ Lucy, always reliable.
“Well now it doesn’t matter,” Lucy groaned. “Who’s to say Blake won’t tell your dad where you are?”
“I guess I have to hope he doesn’t,” I answered. “Besides there’a this other guy…”
“You’ve got two guys after you?!” Lucy exclaimed.
“Well—“
“—Spill,” Lucy said, and I slipped down to the bottom of the booth, got comfortable, and started telling her about Damien. About how he also claimed I was his Luna, and how he’d kissed me.