Luna’s POV
I stand in the shower, the water cascading over me as I try to wash away my mortification. I have no idea how I’m going to deal with things in the morning. I can’t get fired, Trevor has already said that if I don’t do this, then I can kiss my job at the Hawks goodbye. I can’t lose my job, it’s what I’ve always wanted to do, work with the team that gave me one of the few good memories in my life. Even though Trevor treats me like a glorified receptionist, I still love working there, being around the team, and helping shine a light on the extraordinary men that bring joy to so many more people than they know.
My shoulders sag as I lean against the cool tiles, the hot water stinging my skin with the welcome heat. It’s amazing, the sensation of the scalding spray hitting my thin f
