Reclaiming His Fated Luna
The girl in front of her, tall, sleek, and definitely one of Lucian’s dates—staggered sideways, holding her cheek, mouth agape.
“You’re a snake,” Selene spat. “You think just because you wrap yourself around him and purr like a kitten you own him?”
“What the actual—” the girl hissed, and before I could blink, she lunged at Selene.
“Hey! Hey!” I yelled, pushing through the crowd. But the girl already had Selene’s hair in a death grip and was dragging her backwards.
Selene kicked. “Let go of me, you shallow tramp!”
“You slapped me!” the girl shrieked. “You lunatic—”
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