Mira:
I sat by the window, staring out at the moonlit trees that stretched toward the mountains. My reflection stared back at me, the curve of my bare shoulder, the darkness in my own eyes.
Elijah was sitting beside me with a cigarette between his fingers, watching me in silence.
“I believe that you are rarely ever here to pout. And that is all you’ve been doing since you got here.” He said casually.
“He’s slipping away from me,” I said quietly. “He doesn’t even look at me anymore. Not once. Not since her. I am trying to get his attention, but nothing seems to be working. He doesn’t even answer my calls. And that says a lot about Nolan.”
Elijah exhaled a long line of smoke, his voice smooth. “You expected him to ignore his Luna forever? Did you really believe that a beauty like her ca
