“Violet? Like the color of Kas's eyes?" Ashley asks. Her voice is thick with skepticism.

 

“Yeah, Ashley, other than the flower, there are not a whole lot of definitions of violet,"

 

Lenora teases.

 

Reggie looks up from the book he's referencing, 'Kas, what did you say your dad's name was?”

 

“Andy. Why?”

 

Reggie nudges Bronx who leans over the book and reads aloud, "Selene was so enamored with the way Endymion looked while he was sleeping in a cave on Mount Latmus that she asked Zeus to allow her to have a relationship with him. Oh, holy shit.”

 

“Mount Latmus? Like my last name?" I'ma bit confused.

 

“Kas, what if Andy is like some sort of shortened, modernized version of Endymion. Endy, Andy. What if the Moon Goddess turned him into a werewolf? Because that's what she does right? What if she turned him into the first werewolf?" Reggie starts theorizing. Lenora and Ashley stand behind him with wide -eyed disbelief.

 

I blink a couple of times as he throws out questions and until I burst out laughing. Like, a maniacal villain who lost their mind in the middle of the movie, laughing. I'm laughing so hard that I can't catch my breath, my belly hurts, and tears are coming out of my eyes. Everyone is looking at me like maybe I lost my marbles. 2

 

lore? My name in this book is MY name and not just a reference to the color purple or an ancient queen? My dad is

 

but quickly quiets down when he sees the look on

 

point," Ashley nods. She takes me by the elbow out into the office, everyone follows. 2 We sit around the conference table in the

 

she pulls extra

 

quickly. “Lex, this is important. We are trying to figure out who I am before we can

 

eighty-two years old, I think. I've kind of lost count because we kept track

 

“Lex, be serious.”

 

Hell would

 

over four thousand years old.” Ashley spits out her water. Milo stops eating, mid-bite of his pizza.

 

but I have no idea how much longer. Everyone else asks their wolves how old they are. Saint is the oldest at eight hundred

 

have you

 

and forever in the future. Don't you remember?" She sounds kind of sad that I don't remember our

 

like, I've been reincarnated over and

 

Bronx is talking to the others, "If Kas was a goddess, she would be thousands of years old. She's only seventeen years old. We know she got to the Silver Moon when she

 

if I was

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