"Good. Because you're f*****g not."
I could feel my mates watching me, and I knew I was getting worked up, but I couldn't help it.
Rachel had made me doubt three males who had turned out to be the best thing that had ever happened to me. She'd watched me struggle with my feelings for them, watched me question their intentions, and all that time she'd been hoping I'd end up with Richard.
Because she wanted to be a f*****g Luna.
I took a breath.
"Tell me something, Rachel. If Richard had succeeded, if you'd gotten your powerful mate and your fancy title, would you be sitting here apologizing to me right now?"
She looked at me, her lips trembling.
"I don't know."
Well, at least that sounded honest.
I shook my head and sat back down. I was done.
For a while, nobody said anything. Mar
