Maylyn looks over to the man watching her.
“Luna, I’m sorry. My name is Zane. Please don’t cry. Please sing something else.”
Shaking her head, “How long has this been going on. You’ve been creeping around on me while calling me baby. How long has this been going on. You’ve been acting so shady. I’ve been feeling it lately.”
“Is that better?”
“No, Luna. It sounds as if you’re getting mad.”
“I am and I’m trying to keep calm.”
“Well try harder Luna. If Tristan finds out, he’ll come in here and hurt both of us.”
“Why would he do that?”
“He already thinks there can be no one but you. We have reminded him you’re not his kind, but he seems to think you are it for him. We’ve even tried to explain why you will never like him, I mean you have a mate. For our kind, this is it. There will ne
