Alpha’s Rue: His Shunned Luna
Noah snickers, “But can you be at my cervix?”
I roll my eyes at that, Noah loves to flirt with any and everyone she finds attractive, and I doubt she notices it. It's a miracle she hasn’t flirted with Kingston yet, a damn good miracle. “We can sit ourselves, thanks,” I tell him, pulling Noah to a secluded corner in the VIP section.
“Pictures,” Noah says, giving me her phone the moment that we sit down. “Get my good side.”
“You have no bad side,” I tell her, snapping my first photo of her. She is obsessed with herself, and it always takes a hundred tries before we get the perfect picture so I’ve learned to take them quickly, as many as possible before she changes poses.
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