Why the moon roars
he started, coming closer as he stood in front of me, meeting my eyes, “Tell me the truth: you and Baekalis are together, right?”
“I don't see myself having ever lied to you, Stephen,” I mumbled, under my breath and to myself more than anything. “And I don't see how that's your business.”
“Just answer me!”
I arched a brow at his tone, bewildered at the audacity but still answering him nonetheless. “Yes, Stephen, we're together. I don't see the problem.”
“And your rut? It was this week, right?” Stephen hesitated, taking a deep breath before he continued, almost as if he was trying to calm himself down. What a fucking joke. “Did you spend it with her?”
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