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Hailey's POV That I'm his Luna? “You're lying," I cut him off immediately, feeling like my heart is going to burst out of my mouth, because of how fast it has begun to beat. It's a pressure that throbs all the way to my ears, and dulls all the other sounds of the world. “Do you really believe that, Hals, do you think I could lie about this?" He looks at me, with a slight frown and an expectant expression, as I try to decipher the truth in his eyes. But his deep blue gaze reveals to me what he has always said: Owen may be many things, but he has never been good at lying. He prefers the truth, no matter how raw and direct it may be. And so, I know he's not lying to me in this regard, and it's in understanding this that it all comes back, from the night before, when we met again, and unt