CHAPTER 12
Laura
Laura, you have to focus on being a good wife to Kyle.”
Mia said it like it was simple. Like I could just flip a switch and become the perfect Luna.
“Now that everything looks suspicious,” she continued. “Including K, who claims to be your actual mate.”
We were at a coffee shop on Amsterdam. The wobbly tables and burnt coffee and Wi-Fi that barely worked.
I’d called Mia that morning. Begged her to meet me.I Told her I was losing my mind. Of course it was a matter of emergency.
I grabbed my coffee. It was hot. It burnt my tongue.
“How can I be a wife to a man who’s never seen me as his wife?” I said.
Mia stirred her latte. “I know. But one thing I know is you don’t want to die.”
“No. I definitely don’t want to die.”
“And I don’t want to lose you. You’re my best
