Meluna Lockwood.
Chills. Chills in my body and hatred in my veins. That’s all I feel just after coming out of Roan’s office. My lips are still alive. I can still taste him. I can still feel the moan he made while he kissed me. For someone who is a monster, he has a deceptively gentle mouth.
Until he pushed me away. Why did he kiss me—
“OMG!”
I look up and see someone I don’t recognize. “You…you’re Meluna Lockwood.”
She has long black hair and she’s… smiling. If she’s a part of the family, why is she smiling at the alleged murderer?
“Who are you?” I ask.
“Luda. I’m Edith’s daughter. I heard you met my mom this morning and…” She looks behind me and realizes I just came out of Roan’s office. Her eyes widen. “Oh, shoot. Don’t tell me he punished you out. Was he, like, super mad?”
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