Chapter 79
My chest tightened.
I leaned closer to Jasmine and muttered, “Is it just me, or has the news already spread?”
Jasmine snorted, shaking her hair over her shoulder. “News like that? Please. It probably spread before we even left the mall.”
My stomach dropped. “Oh, great.”
“Relax,” Jasmine said easily, giving me a sideways grin. “Half the pack hates Chloe anyway. You just became their hero.”
Hero. That word didn’t sit right with me. I wasn’t trying to be anyone’s hero. I had just wanted her to stop taunting me.
I groaned again. “Half? So half of the pack likes her?”
“Most of them pretend to like her, because of the fear of being on the wrong side when she becomes Luna.” Jasmine added.
Before I could reply, Jasmine’s phone rang. She sighed, placing the bags on the floor before me to pick out the phone from her pocket.
She gave me a stern look, “Don’t go anywhere, and don’t punch anyone while I’m gone. At least wait till I’m there to witness the whole thing. I hate missing the fun all the time.”
Despite myself, I laughed at her words.
Then she pressed the phone to her ear, stepped aside to speak to whoever was on the other end.
I shifted uncomfortably. My hand throbbed painfully, reminding me that my broken hand had probably worsened.
Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw him.
Rowan.

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