The Luna Reborn: Surviving As The FL In A Werewolf Romance
I could see the glow of my laptop, the half-eaten bag of Doritos, and the frozen faces of Dani and Lila on the screen.
“This is the end of the book, Iris,” a voice boomed—the Author’s voice, sharp and impatient. “You’ve broken the narrative. I’m hitting the reset button. You can come back to your world, and they can go back to being ink. It’s cleaner this way.”
I looked at my hands. They were still glowing with that jagged white light. I could feel Kieran’s heart beating against my palm, and Rowan’s steady breath on the back of my neck. Even across dimensions, the choices we made were holding on.