Rejected Luna: He wants me back
No, the right question is, can I bring her back?
Someone grabs my arm, pulling me out of my thoughts, and I look at Nixie. She wraps her slender arms around my neck and asks, “Baby, why did you defend Rena when you should have been defending me?” She pouts.
My eyes harden, and I lift her arms away from my body. “What did you expect me to say? That you passed such a crucial law without my permission?”
She blinks rapidly and asks, “B-but why do I need your permission? I am your Luna.” She slides closer, her floral scent enveloping me.