"It was an accident," I huff. "Do you think I did this on purpose? I was trying to do my job."
"A job you don't need," he growls as he pulls on my sleeve, tugging on my arm and bringing it closer. "You were supposed to be on my arm as my Luna tonight, but weren't home when I came to pick you up. I was hoping we could discuss the contract over drinks." He laughs shaking his head. "But you were already gone. With your boyfriend."
Thorne isn't my boyfriend but I don't bother correcting him.
He cups my small hand gently within his much larger one and I feel delicate and fragile. Electricity flows between us from where we touch making me gasp from more than the feeling of his fingertips on my tender flesh.
"Who and who I do not date does not concern you," I growl back trying to pull my ar
