When they touch me (Shelagh Milano) novel Chapter 60
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Chapter 60
ARTEMISIA
I’m officially pissed.
Raging wouldn’t even describe my internal whirlwind that is creating total havoc.
“And if you could check with Astrid. The annual excursion with the pups usually takes place before the ball,” Cayden doesn’t even look at me as he goes through the to-dos scribbled in his stupid notebook.
“Sure,” I answer annoyedly, whipping with my leg that I have crossed over my other.
With my emotions scrambled all over the place, Fynn not ignoring me only to mock me, and my mates avoiding me most of the time because of this complicated situation, nobody is telling me about, I just can’t seem to get a grip.
And after Lisa told me what I wanted to hear, I don’t want to get the grip back on things.
He sighs, throwing the notebook on his desk. “What is it?”
“Oh,” I lift a brow. “Are you asking me?”
“Yeah,” he simply states, sitting back down.
I shake my head, smiling at him. “You have been awkwardly strange to me, and avoiding me whenever you could. You tell me!”
“I never avoided you. Things can get chaotic, and I have a lot to do,” he responds, gaslighting me.
“Sure,” I say again, shrugging. “Then it’s nothing, I guess.”
He groans, passing his hand over his face. “What is it, Missy?”
“Nothing,” I repeat sulkingly, making him stare at me unimpressed.
I click my tongue, losing the staring contest. “Did you reject your mate?”
“Come again?” He asks, not appearing as dumbfounded as he wants to.
“Did you reject your mate because she wasn’t what you expected her to be?” I repeat my question, fighting to keep my temper in check. “Not Luna material, if you want?”
He chuckles, making me look at him wide-eyed. “Yes. Yes, I did reject her. And yes, she was the farthest away from Luna material you could imagine someone to actually be.”
“You are just incredible,” I hiss, clawing on the armrests of my chair as I lean forward. “Just a bunch of entitled assholes thinking they reign the earth and everybody has to kiss the soil they walk on.”
“Missy…” he says calmly, but I ignore him and the warning tone in his voice.
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