He was growing worried. She had him wrapped around her finger again, just like last time. Oh, he'd known instantly just by looking at her that she wasn't Lily. Her mannerisms and the way she spoke were completely different, subtle, but enough that he had known straight away. Which meant only one thing. Lily was dead and Rose had taken her place.
He'd been excited. He'd missed their lovemaking sessions together, the way she made him feel alive, the promises that dripped like honey from her sweet tongue. But sometimes it was like she was obsessed with Spencer, having him by her side when she became Luna. He had no options though. If he warned Spencer about Rose, she'd kill him or, worse, go after his entire family. He'd been so foolhardy to get involved with her but he'd wanted her and, by
