Emily’s POV.
The room fell into utter silence at the question. My heart pounded against my ribs as all eyes turned to me.
I glanced at Calix from the corner of my eye. He was perfectly still, his gaze locked on me. I could feel the tension in the way his fingers brushed mine.
Taking another deep breath, I nodded. “Yes, I love him,” I answered with all sincerity.
A few chuckles echoed around the room and Calix exhaled slowly, lifting my hand to his lips. He pressed a kiss against my knuckles. “I love you too, my Luna,” he whispered.
The others purred, Leia leaning into Randolph for a kiss, while Han rolled his eyes.
As for me, guilt gnawed at my chest. I had hurt him in a way no lover should.
Randolph and I exchanged knowing glances and a thought occurred in my head.
“What about you
