“You are not under my command,” Mason finally breaks the silence, “but I promised that no harm will come to you. That means you’re not going.”
“You made that promise before you knew about the hunters and Aaron, I’m not holding you to it. So, I am going,” I insist.
“You can’t,” he growls through clenched teeth.
“You are not the boss of me and I will,” I snarl back at him, pulling my shoulders back to show him that I am not backing down.
“You’re my Luna,” he growls before he grabs me by the shoulders and his lips come crashing down on mine.
It happened so fast, and it is so unexpected that I instantly freeze. His hands on my shoulders have a firm grip but are not hurting me in any way. It would be easy for me to just step back and walk out of his hold. But his lips … his lips are soft a
