CHAPTER 1: STEPBROTHER'S DEPRAVED FANTASIES
LUNA'S POV
I'm not snooping.
I'm looking for a phone charger because mine died and Kane's room is right across the hall.
That's my excuse if anyone asks why I'm rifling through my stepbrother's desk at 3pm on a Tuesday.
Kane. Twenty-three. Computer science degree, works remotely, spends most...