Never Reject A Secret Luna Heiress
Rue’s POV
I had been busy for the past few weeks, not even getting the chance to go shopping. But today, I had time.
The mall was moderately crowded, with opulent people walking around, flashing their designer brands while drawing large carts. Today, I had dragged Vicky along, her easy chatter and warmth keeping me distracted from my mind.
Then a voice I’d recognize anywhere—
“Well, well. If it isn’t my little shadow.”
Sora stood there in her very high heels, swinging a luxury bag like it was a trophy. Haven was right behind her, arms crossed, eyes scanning me as if searching for a thing to castigate. Their presence sucked the air from the mall.