Lilith & Natalia
Lilith
I dug my nails into my palms as I watched the entire tavern toast to Natalia.
She didn’t deserve that sort of recognition. She never had.
Five years ago, when I returned to find her playing house with my Andrei, she hadn’t deserved it. And she sure as hell didn’t deserve it now.
But there she was, basking in the limelight despite every attempt to ruin her. The perfect Luna, forgiven in an instant with a few pretty words and a round of drinks.
I glanced at Andrei, expecting to see disgust on his face. Instead, I caught him raising his glass ever so slightly in her direction. My blood boiled.
What the f**k was wrong with him?
“I need some air,” I muttered, not bothering to wait for a response before I pushed back my chair and stalked toward the door.
Outsid
