Lilieth
I'm not left stunned and speechless for long.
I grasp her hand, shaking it lightly while wondering what her deal is. "Lilieth."
"I take it Noctem Lunae isn't a great experience for you?"
"No, it's not," I respond frankly.
A smile tugs at the corners of her lips, revealing dimples in her cheeks. "I guess we're on the same boat, then. It's great to meet someone who isn't fawning over this garbage."
I quirk a brow. "You're not Omega."
"I'm Beta-born," Deoné claims with a careless shrug. "Naturally, you can tell why I'm an outsider among my peers."
I can't, actually. "Why?"
She motions to herself with a flick of her hand. "My appearance. Haven't you noticed that they're all preppy and overly concerned about their appearance?"
In comparison to me, they're all well-dressed, b
