“What?” “Luna Hale?” His face drops. “Farrow told you?” I choke on surprise. “Farrow knew?” “Shit.” He shuts one eye, then opens it. “So it’s a long story. But I’m not doin’ anything with Luna now.” “But you did?” “Once.” He glances towards the hall and then whispers so quietly I have to strain my ears. “I ate her out. That was it.”
