Marsai:
Dessie spun around to face Hana with her nose scrunching in pure distaste. “Would someone care to explain what the hell is going on here?” she mocked, crossing her arms as she took a step closer. “Explain what? That I’m getting along with my brothers’ mate? Come on, Hana, don’t be such a hater.”
Oh, Moon Goddess. These two? Getting along? Not in this lifetime.
Before I could even think of what to say, my body moved on instinct, wedging itself between them.
I groaned, throwing my hands up. “For the love of the Goddess, can you two just get along already?”
“Never!” they snapped in unison.
Ugh.
Before I could get another word out, Hana stepped back, gripping my right arm. “Let’s go, M.”
She barely had the chance to pull me forward before Dessie yanked my left arm in the oppos
