*Kieran*
I march down the hallway away from Blanca’s room, wondering what possessed me to go in there in the first place. I should’ve known better. Even that close to her, my mark still ached. As long as two mates who had marked each other continued to fight against the Moon Goddess’s plans, that would always be the case. But what the f**k else am I supposed to do? The alternative isn’t even an option.
I’m almost to my room when I hear a voice behind me and freeze. “Hello Kieran Weiran!”
I grit my teeth, bite back a sigh, and slowly turn around to see Nessa standing in the hallway wearing a bright pink ball gown. It’s the shade of bubble gum and looks hideous. What the f**k is she doing? Is that what she spent my money on?
“Hello… mate,” I manage to spit out. “I see you’ve done some sh
