Sloane
The morning after my first time with Benedict, I wake up early for warrior training. The moment I step outside, Scarlet pounces on me.
“Uh, girrrrl! What is BWFive’s scent doing all over you?”
“Not now, Scarlet,” I whisper. She and her mother stayed the night after shopping with Aunt Samara yesterday.
“Oh, I will have the tea, Sloane. All of it, every last little spilt bit of it. Don’t think I won’t,” she says, but thankfully, she leaves it alone until the end of warrior training.
The moment training is over, she’s back at my side.
“Luna Samara, Sloane and I are going to have breakfast in her room so she can try on the dresses we got her last night,” she says in a sing-song voice.
Aunt Samara looks at me. Since EVERYONE in warrior training twitched their noses when I walked b
