The Rejected Luna
My arms are folded in front of my chest and I'm leaning against the wall.
It's a long, half-hour wait before Flair walks out. Flair's the Mage, remember?
"Richard," she calls and I quickly turn to her. "There's just one more universe,"
"Okay?" I try to calm my racing heart. "What's it about? What am I in it? What is she in it? Have we met?"
"It's a far more modern world than this. You're an Alpha CEO, and she's a secretary but on the verge of losing her job. In a few days, she's gonna be unemployed. And no, you two haven't met, yet,"