CHAPTER SIXTY

Andrew's mouth fell open.

"Awww stop it." Selene said, with a small wave. "You shouldn't be that surprised to see me. Don't mind my attire, I can't keep up with your generation, it's difficult."

She was wearing a loosely fitted, golden evening gown that was floating around like it was being billowed by violent winds. This time Selene's dark red hair was let down and adorned with little flowers on each side.

Andrew glanced at the windows, they were firmly shut. Then he squinted at her.

"Who, no what are you?" Andrew bit out,

His wolf who was supposed to be backing him up purred and lazed around in his head.

"Argh," he growled at his wolf.

"Who's betraying who now?" He muttered under his breath.

"I'm also called Luna?" She gestured.

"Luna of what Pack? Why can't I feel your wolf? Plus are you a witch and werewolf? Or are you the ghost of a werewolf?" He badgered,

Grinning Selene folded her arms and relaxed into her chair.

"You may want to sit down." She said,

"No…." Andrew started to s