The Runaway Luna
In my eighth year of simping for Darcy Lemche, I finally got a chance to become his Luna.
That night, standing by Spirit Fall in Dusk Forest, he took off the wolf-tooth necklace he'd worn for years and casually tossed it into the deep pool.
“Ginger, jump in and retrieve it, and I'll make you my Luna someday soon.”
He knew perfectly well that I couldn't swim—and that jumping in could kill me.
But he thought I was simping for him just because he was the heir to the Alpha King.
He believed I wouldn't jump, because surely, to me, life meant more than love.
But I jumped.
For the first time ever, he lost his temper in public.
“Ginger, you're insane! Why did you do it? Don't ever do that again!”
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