ll
h laughter and clinking glasses. Wolves danced, drank
to be me choosing my mate, my Luna, but how coul
es with me? Did she think that I coul
exchanged shallow pleasantries with acquaintances and with every female that brushed too close, every h
was watching
ng fo
y
had been serious
wanted to be my Luna. And despite everything, my wolf stirred every time I imagined her walking
passed. Th
e to find me. It had al
I didn't care. She slipped her hand into the crook of my elbow, leaning in far t
er with a polite s
o. "Perhaps I ca
o
y wanted to snap. I t
use
, passing dancers and council members. I pushed open the
rling in my chest. I followed the stone
eams. The woman I dreamt of every
y
s, her golden hair catching the m
... Damon. The man she lo
d turne
Too close fo
th running, his damn eyes wa
aid it was over. She said she wanted me
ere s
ai
lose to him and she w
e. My vision narrowed. My breath was shallow. I didn't wait t
ack to him because it
harder than I meant to. The music and the smell of d
i
to play game
ted. Tall, curvy, pretty in the sort of way that mad
pointed
nked. "
Walk wi
ugged at her lips.
know her nam
wasn't the only one who could move on. That I didn't need her. Tha
wasn't sure who I was try
ur wake. I led her out toward the back,
ee. I hoped she would hear me whisper sweet not
th
am tore thro
mo
tep, instinct
ed by what could only be a body slamming
e
ra
iumphan
and found the scene just
ood alo
n the grass, groanin
d thro
st swe
't go ba
ought
all true or was I hallucin
the one that had dragged another woman out here in some fool
shing past the girl
.?" she
t stop
head. I should have known better. Lyra wa
rous. And more mine than ever. But even if she wanted
way I had burned for h
er pr
e truly meant to be mine this
en she
n't let
at she meant it when she

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