~~Luna~~
It had been exactly one week since that crazy-ass, mind-melting night with Raphael behind the library. Seven days of stolen kisses, rough hands, and his knot locking us together every single time he called me out after dark. Seven days of me being the perfect little mate — deleting Caleb’s texts, dodging him in the halls, pretending my phone wasn’t blowing up with messages that made my chest ache.
I’d listened to Raphael. I’d obeyed.
But today the universe decided to flip the script like we were in the middle of some angsty teen movie where everything crashes down in one dramatic hallway chase.
Class had just ended — Bio 201, the one where the professor droned on about cell division while my mind kept replaying Raphael’s c*m drying on my t**s. I was hurrying across the quad, b
