and you’re being a brat about it. Not to mention putting your life in danger.”
“You’re exaggerating,” I argue. Though I’ve never known Victoria to be one to embellish the truth.
She reaches out for my hand. “No. I don’t. I’m begging you, Lulu, drop this idea.”
Victoria is one to tell the truth and put others before herself. So, why am I reacting in this mean, irrational way?
Am I jealous of what she has? Too desperate for success?
Whatever reason there is behind it, I’m terrified and certain that I’m going to go forward with my plan. Despite my friend’s warning.
I grab her hand in mine. “Okay, so I don’t have your blessing, but please just know I wanted to be up front with you and tell you before I begin my... research.”
She gives a groan, doing a face palm with her other hand. “Tell me—which lucky man will you be attempting to mount in your... research?”
“Jet. He’s the newest on the scene so he should be the easiest to crack.”
She gives a dark laugh. “Oh. Good choice. He’s hot.”
Perking up, I say, “I know, right—”
She cuts me off. “And deadly. He may not be initiated yet but he won’t put up with your antics for a second. If he finds out what you’re trying to do...”
A crinkle of fear enters my heart, causing me the slightest doubt about my foolproof plan. “What?”
Her eyes lock on mine. “Just know your ass is on the line. Literally.”
I press my thighs together, wondering... is that really such a bad thing?
The End
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