His Rejected Warrior Luna
he said in a low voice.
“It's just a fancy dress, stop making it weird,” I muttered and saw Gideon approaching in my peripherals. He was holding my necklace in his fingers.
“Wear this to complete the image,” he said gruffly, and I looked up at him, biting my bottom lip.
“But that's for another, I am not the chosen Goddess,” I responded. Gideon grinned slightly and said, “It was made for you, Athena. Trust me, the Moon Goddess insisted."
Furrowing my brow, I asked Gavin to clasp it around my neck, and he nodded as he took the stunning necklace and neared my back.