Dante POV
The moment Luna walks in, my heart nearly stops. Holy s**t. My eyes widen, almost popping out of my head as I take in the sight of her. She’s wearing a red bodycon dress that clings to every curve, her entire presence electrifying the room.
Sasha smirks, clearly pleased with the reaction. “We did a makeover on her,” she says before leaving us alone.
Luna walks over to Justin, looking absolutely stunning, but he barely notices. He’s glued to his phone, his attention elsewhere.
I pull out my phone and shoot him a text.
Fucking look at her.
He glances up for a second, offers her a small, distracted smile, mutters something under his breath, and then goes right back to his phone. Asshole.
“The plan?” Callum asks, snapping me out of my thoughts. “You stopped explaining it.”
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