I shrugged. “A few weeks ago, in the Ravens tunnel. I was also in the corner, with my dick in my hand and a bucket of popcorn I didn’t need.”
Luna smacked Dirks in the chest. “OH MY GOD. Iknewsomeone was there!”
“Ithoughtit was the wind,” Dirks hissed.
I bit back a laugh. “That wind was rock hard.”
Luna buried her face in her hands, half laughing, half groaning. “This is hilarious.”
“You two fucked loud. What was I supposed to do? Leave andmiss the finale?”
“Get therapy!” Luna and Dirks shouted at the same time.
I grinned. “Ihavetherapy. Thursdays at noon. She says I’m doing great.”
Luna, with a wicked little grin, cocked her head. “Well... did you like it?”
I burst into laughter. “Luna.”
Even Dirks chuckled, shaking his head. “God.Onlyyou, Luna.”
I grinned too, because yeah. That’s exactly what I’d been thinking.
Only our Luna.
Dirks let out a breath, ran his hand through his hair, and glanced toward the stairs. “Think I’m gonna head back up.” He flicked his eyes to Luna. “That cool with you?”
She gave a quiet nod, and he leaned in and pressed a kiss to her forehead.
He pulled away and took a step in my direction, placing a firm hand on my shoulder with a steady squeeze. “Glad you’re here, man. Hope you’re stayin’. We need you.”
He smiled and turned and took the stairs two at a time.
It was then I finally got a good look at her... my Luna girl. Blonde hair tousled, a bright pink satin robe slipping off one shoulder, curves still as dangerous as I remembered, tits practically spilling out.
“Hi, honey,” I murmured, the words catching somewhere between awe and ache.
“You’re sober.”
It wasn’t a question, simply a soft truth spoken aloud, but I nodded anyway.
“I followed you because... I had to see you,” I said quietly, the fight long gone from my voice. “I didn’t know what I was walking into with Dirks, and yeah, hearing that you told him our biggest secret stings, but I didn’t come here for a reunion.”
She opened her mouth to respond, but I kept going.
“I’m not mad you told him. I... I guess I always thought that secret would stay between us. That it was ours to protect.”
Her shoulders dropped. The tension in the room shifted.
“I told him because I trust him,” she said. “Because I needed someone to carry it with me.”
“I get it. You needed support. You’ve always carried more than your share. I... I wish—-” I shook my head, not letting her hear the truth. “I don’t know what I wish.”
“Why are you here?”
I moved farther into her home and reached into my jacket. Sitting down at a small dining table, I pulled out an envelope and set it on the surface in front of me. “I’m here because of Arthur.”
Luna followed and sat across from me. “Jeremy, no. I don’t want to?—”
