*** Ariana’s POVDinner was over, but the lingering atmosphere of the dining room was as intoxicating as the wine itself. Linda and I remained at the table, letting the conversation flow freely now that the men had retreated. I didn’t expect to find myself laughing this much with her tonight, but here we were, giggling like old friends as the last of the dessert plates were cleared away by attentive omegas.“Honestly,” Linda began, swirling the remnants of her wine in her glass. “I’d never heard of such a thing.”“Of what?” I asked, curious but also wary of where this might lead.“Sharing a Luna!” she exclaimed, her cheeks flushed from the wine. “I mean, ancient lore and one Canadian Pack aside, it’s just… so unusual.”I choked on the last sip of my wine, nearly spitting it out. “Oh no, Linda, let’s not go there,” I pleaded, shaking my head emphatically.“Why not?” she teased, her grin devilish.“I thought we were friends,” I countered, narrowing my eyes playfully.“We are, and I teas
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