The Luna’s Trial
“Is he a regular at the café? If he’s a jerk, Jen, you don’t have to date into a family of jerks.”
Jenna stood, hand flying to her mouth. “This isn’t funny. Don’t play like that.”
“I’m not playing,” I said, brow furrowed. “Who are you talking about?”
Her voice dropped to a whisper. “Percy. Percy Laskaris. The Alpha. The man who did this to you.”
I stared at her. The name rang faintly, distant, like a word I’d once read and forgotten.
“Percy?” I repeated. “Was he someone I graduated with? Was he at the mansion?”
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