Chapter 66 Sixty Six

• MAYA’S POV
• The bathroom door shut behind me as I stepped out, smoothing my dress over my hips, head high, chin lifted like a queen. My stance was steady, no guilt, no shame. A plan was a plan — and she’d walked right into it.
• I passed One nod to the man leaning on the hallway pillar, one small signal, and I watched him push the bathroom door open behind me, eyes hungry, hands already twitching. It wasn’t my problem what happened next. Ariel was so good at playing the innocent little Luna, she’d manage. Or she wouldn’t. I didn’t really care.