Contracted Luna: The Mate He Once Rejected
My head shot up before I even realized it, and I found him standing too closely before me, his sharp eyes inserted into my skull as though he was already thinking of digging my grave.
“Alethea Maddox,” He started, his jaw flexing as he uttered my name. “You don’t get to decide for me who’s worthy of being my Luna. I make my own decision. Now, leave.” He rasped, turning away from me and striding toward his seat, or so I thought. Instead, he halted at the table, snatched the document, and I gasped out loud.
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