Luna’s breath came in ragged gasps as she shoved Lucian away with all the strength she had left. He stumbled slightly, his smirk faltering for the first time
Lucian
"Tch—feisty little thing."
His voice dripped with amusement, but his dark eyes burned with frustration
Luna didn’t wait. She turned on her heel and bolted toward the entrance, her heart slamming against her ribs. The cool air of the bar’s lobby hit her like a slap, but she didn’t dare slow down
Lucian
"Not so fast, kitten," Lucian growled from behind, his footsteps closing in.
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