ESTRELLA'S POV
“Please, stand.“ Devon replied, catching us all off guard.
Surely, he wasn't referring to me.
“Estrella.“ He said. “I'm talking to you. You're in Lyra's seat.“
“I… I thought she was okay with it. I don't think it matters.“
“So you don't know the right seat beside an Alpha is for his Luna?“
That backfired. Of course, I knew that. I just thought I would show Lyra, who is more suitable to be by his side.
“I'm sorry.“ I played Coy. It was too early to show all my cards.
Lyra and I changed seats. I kept wishing the ground would open up and swallow me. I wish I could strangle her.
The tension and awkwardness at the table were so evident that I almost excused myself from the table.
“So, Estrella.“ The clown spoke up. “Where are you from?“
What business of hers is it? “Si
