She pulled back, eyes gleaming.
"I'm going to give you the same advice," she said softly. "Think before you move. Because this jealousy? It's going to push you into making expensive mistakes. And sweetie, I am not an easy enemy."
"And just to be clear," Luna added, tilting her head, "it's not my fault Kyllian refused to crown you queen."
Jane's hands curled at her sides, trembling just enough to betray her fury.
"I didn't steal your crown," Luna finished. "You never had it to begin with."
"You are a bitch!" Jane spat. Her face was flushed red with rage and humiliation.
In an instant, Luna jerked her free hand back and landed a punch straight to Jane's face.
The sound of soft cartilage giving way was disturbingly satisfying.
Jane stumbled back with a stunned gasp, clutching her nose as crimson bloomed between her fingers. "You hit me!" she squealed, utterly scandalized.
Luna shook out her knuckles, exhaling. "I'm going to go get another drink," she said calmly.
