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Chapter 80: True Luna
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What am I going to think now? His eyes were like fire, full of desire as our lips interlocked once again, his hands moved at the back of my neck and I tilted my head a little bit, his body went closer to mine and the blanket that was once on my shoulder dropped. "I like you..." he repeated. I knew he was waiting for me to answer but I just kept kissing him, my hands travelled to his broad shoulders and pushed him closer to me, until we broke the kiss and I hugged him tenderly, both gasping for air, my eyes travelled on a silhouette just behind the window. My breathing hitched, and I pulled him away out of shock. "What's the problem, Harriet?" he asked, in a worried tone. My eyes checked through the window, and the silhouette was gone. I heaved a sigh, reflecting on what I did and what I saw. I bit my lips and moved away from him, it doesn't feel right. My chest was beating fast, and sweat formed in my forehead. "I'm sorry..." I finally said, looking softly at Joshua. I thought
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He scrutinized me from foot to head and held his chin over. He raised his head when his eyes reached my head.He went silent for a second and hummed a little. "If you really want to know..." The kicking and scratching of the door continued, I'm surprised that it still hasn't broken and how he looked so unfazed like he wrapped the whole house with steel because he knew this would happen. "It's Lukas, the one he'll kill next," he whispered and stepped closer to me. I frowned and leaned back. "You haven't touched me yet! Tyler's here!" What I'm trying to say was shattered when he waved my necklace. "I did, I touched you." It leaves me nothing but to believe him, he gave me my necklace back and I stared into space as he disappeared in my view in just a snap, I heard another door shut and the front door sprang open. Tyler was breathing heavily in his wolf form. His fiery eyes bore a hole into my soul, I swallowed and hid the necklace in my hand on my back and forced a smile. "Hey...
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