Chapter Twenty
Moonstruck
I'm as much my own master as anyone can be, without being the master of others.
- Stuart Woods
KAT
He reached me before her.
My drunken knees went jelly, betraying me when Serena came within twenty feet, and I faltered, reaching out for balance… but before I could think twice, Ethan’s body was underneath of my fingers, the strength of his muscular forearms giving me a sense of security I had no right to feel.
I hated him. Or, I wanted to…
I couldn’t stop the relief from flooding my senses. Ethan fell into my sway, swinging slowly to my stumbling rhythm, and when he placed his arms around my waist, it was only then I’d realized what he’d done…
He was dancing with me.
At least, to the outside eye. Serena, seeing the scene before her, stopped, and in doing
