Lana POV
I could feel someone kissing me. Was this just a dream? But it felt too real. There’s no way I was kissing anyone—I was single.
Confusion battled inside my head, yet I still responded to the kiss. My heart nearly stopped when I opened my eyes and saw his face. What kind of dream was this? Had I died and gone to heaven?
“Aaahhh!” I screamed, tumbling out of bed and landing hard on my butt. Pain shot up my spine, and I nearly cried.
“Luna, what the hell? Why are you screaming?” Artemis asked, frowning. And then reality crashed down.
Right. He thought I was his dutiful wife, Luna Quinn.
Wake up, Lana. Why else would he kiss me like that? Not for me—for her. Jealousy burned in my chest, ugly and sharp.
Feeling like a fool, I scrambled to my feet, ignoring his outstretched han
