I slowly walked over toward Desmond, pushing through the guests until my eyes finally met his, and then I shifted my gaze to look straight at Ema. I looked back at him, the anger burning hot in my chest.
"I thought you were supposedly too busy to come with me," I said, keeping my voice low so the guests wouldn't hear us. "You could have just been honest and said you wanted to bring Ema alone tonight instead of leaving me behind with Max."
The exact moment those words left my lips, Desmond turned his head and glared down at me, his eyes flashing with irritation.
"With the exact casual way you are dressed tonight, it was honestly the best choice I could have made," Desmond snapped back, looking down at my outfit with total embarrassment. "How can a Luna dress in this terrible manner a
