When The Moon Hides Her Crown
I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
“Dread Lord?” Lily cocked an eyebrow. “What is that? Since I got here, I’ve been hearing all these strange names. They even call you the Blood Petal. Your scent has changed, too. And wait, what’s that tattoo between your brows? It looks beautiful on you,” she added, her tone soft as her wide eyes admired the mark.
I felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze, “It’s—it’s a long story,” I murmured.
She crossed her arms, clearly not satisfied. “Alright then, how about you tell me about your soulmate?” She smirked, catching Ronan glancing at me again, and my eyes following him.