POV: Unknown
She looked so beautiful.
I was angry watching her being announced as Luna by that arrogant man, when she should have been mine. I had almost had her. I had turned myself invisible and sprayed to cover my scent — as a rogue, they would smell me the moment my cover broke. I had been following her all day. I could not help it. I needed her. We needed her.
She was dancing now, and she looked happy in his arms. But soon she would be happy in mine. I could feel the spray wearing off.
Time to go. She glanced in my direction. She knew I was there. Just as she had known at the mall. Good. Then you know I am coming for you.
She fell suddenly. I needed to leave, but she looked hurt, and her heat hit me like a wall. As if pulled by a thread, I started moving toward her — but before I
