Chapter
Ava’s Point of View
“This car is nicer than my entire apartment.”
Luna laughs softly from beside me as the driver pulls away from campus.
“It’s just a car.”
I stare at her.
“It has built-in screens.”
“So?”
“So?” I repeat. “Luna, there are little bottles of water in the doors.”
She shrugs innocently.
“You’re adorable.”
“I’m concerned about your definition of normal.”
She grins and stretches her legs out slightly.
“You’ll survive.”
“Debatable.”
The driver chuckles quietly from the front seat and I immediately feel my face heat slightly.
“Sorry,” I mutter.
“It’s fine,” Luna says, clearly amused. “Marcus has heard worse.”
Marcus glances at us through the mirror.
“Much worse.”
“Traitor,” Luna mutters.
I laugh softly and settle back into the seat.
For a while, the d
