Chapter 1
Luna’s POV
I blinked awake in the massive four-poster bed, silk sheets tangled around my bare thighs, the kind of expensive fabric that always felt too smooth against my skin.
Sunlight poured through the tall windows of the family mansion, hitting the crystal chandelier and throwing little rainbows across the walls.
My heart was already beating faster than it should.
Mom was gone for the whole day on that business trip, which meant one thing: Ronan was in charge. And I wasn’t about to start my morning playing by his stupid new rules.
I slipped out of bed, my short silk nightie riding up my ass as I padded across the thick carpet.
No security check-in this early. f**k that. I needed to dance.
The garden called to me like it always did, the open space perfect for my ba
