Unwanted Luna Reborn at Seventeen
“Keep being a good little girl and stay the hell away from Kael this year.”
“He’s my foster brother. I can’t exactly avoid him all of the time.” No matter how much I wanted to.
Hazel eyes flashed. “You know what I mean. When we’re at school, you don’t know him.” She straightened, smoothing down her shirt as if my mere proximity had rumpled it. “Besides, he only has six months before his twentieth birthday, when he’ll find his mate. Which will be me, of course.”
Honestly, if she had somehow turned out to be his fated mate in this life, that would make things so much easier. But I knew that wasn’t the case.