(Harper’s POV)
“Sorry, darling,” I said as I brushed past him and walked out into the street, knowing he would be following on my heels. “I have no plans to follow through with that s**t show of an idea.” His hand circled my wrist, and he yanked me around to face him. I was expecting it and threw my weight into it to pull him off balance. But he was also waiting for my move and laughed as his grip on my wrist tightened, and he pulled me into his chest.
“Dammit,” I whispered more to myself, and his grin widened.
“Don’t worry, princess, I got you. Wouldn’t want any damage to come to my new Luna now, would I?”
“Not your f*****g Luna,” I hissed and pulled away from him, trying to twist out of his grip on my wrist.
“You can take that up with the boss, not my place.”
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