“Right.” Luna’s shoulders sagged. “Until me.” Did she think she was a distraction? That for one minute, I’d ever regretted walking into that bar and finding my witch sitting there, waiting for me? Fates. That was a mistake I needed to remedy immediately. “Yes,” I agreed. “Until you.” My hands itched to reach out, to touch her, but I kept them where they were. “But don’t for one second think that I regret meeting you, Luna. Even if I had to do it all over again, exactly the same… I would.”
