Samiya’s POV
Zain’s jaw remained set in place, hardly moving, which did nothing to curb the awe that was beginning to grow rapidly in me.
Not only did my tongue grow a mind of its own, so did my feet. They seemed to move faster than my thoughts.
Before I knew it, I was standing in front of a translucent rock protected by a show glass. My hand stretched forward, and before it had the chance to wander off to a rather dangerous place, Zain stopped me.
“No touching, redhead,” he warned in a rather low tone.
As if a warning was all I needed from the beginning, all forms of control zapped right back into my body and I found myself standing up straight again. “One would think that being Luna would come with certain privileges,” I took a slight pause, diverting my eyes away from the special
