Alpha Nate's Luna
“I can't believe you're using that excuse, Nate. I'm Luna, yes, but that doesn't mean my only place is in your bed!”
He attempted to interject, but I wasn't finished. The words burst from my lips, fueled by frustration and the overwhelming need to assert my independence. “I am more than just a title, Nate. I have dreams, ambitions, a longing for experiences beyond the confines of these walls. I refuse to be held back by archaic notions of what a Luna should be.”
The room felt charged with electricity as our gazes locked, both of us unwilling to back down.
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