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Chapter 21: The Luna's Warning

Author: Luna
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"YOU DARE?" Xena's shriek echoed through the corridor like a war cry. I stopped walking, closing my eyes for half a second. Should've kept going.

But it was too late. She was already in front of me, cheek still red from my slap, eyes blazing with humiliation and rage.

"A rankless wolf," she hissed, jabbing her finger at my chest, "slapping me? Do you have any idea who I am?"

I didn't flinch. "A pain in my ass?"

The servants lingering in the hallway gasped. Xena's face twisted.

"I am fenrir’s closest friend ," she snarled. "I have rank. I have blood. You're nothing but a…."

"Rankless?" I cut her off, stepping closer. "I'm your Luna."

Xena laughed. It was loud and mocking, echoing off the walls like she wanted everyone to hear. She threw her head back, clutching her chest like I'd told the funniest joke she'd ever heard.

"Luna?" She wiped a fake tear from her eye. "Oh, that's rich. You? Luna?" She gestured at me, up and down. "You're not his real mate. You're nothing but a placeholder. A servant who warmed his bed once and now thinks she has power."

I felt the words like a knife between my ribs because she wasn't entirely wrong.

Fenrir and I weren't mated not really. Not in the way that mattered but I'd be damned before I let Xena see that wound.

"Say what you want," I said quietly. "But Fenrir chose me not you and never you."

Xena's smirk flickered.

"Enjoy it while it lasts," she said, voice dropping to something venomous. "Because eventually, he'll find his real mate and when he does?" She leaned in close. "You'll be back to scrubbing floors where you belong."

I held her gaze.

"Are you done?" She blinked, thrown by my calm.

"Because I have better things to do than stand here while you throw a tantrum over a slap you deserved." I stepped around her. "Final warning, Xena. Stay out of my way." I walked away.

The servants watched me pass, quickly ducking their heads but I caught the looks. The flicker of smiles. The barely suppressed laughter.

They hated her and for the first time in weeks, I felt like maybe they didn't hate me.

~~~~~~~

The hallway to my chambers was quiet as I rounded the corner and stopped dead.

Fenrir was there standing outside his door, one hand on the frame, head turned slightly like he'd heard me coming. His shirt was untucked, sleeves rolled up, exposing forearms that had no business being that distracting.

Our eyes metlooked away first.

"Winora." The word tasted like ash. Exactly what I needed. He didn't move and I didn't either.

"You can't hide forever," he said, voice low.

“ I’m not hiding “ I walked past him head high as I disappeared into my room.

The door clicked shut behind me as I leaned against it, pressing my palms flat against the wood, and let out a breath I'd been holding for hours.

“ That was some courage!”

~~~~~~

I would have gone straight to sleep if I hadn't noticed the empty space on my bed.

My sheets. All of them were gone. I stood there, staring at the bare mattress, my tired brain slowly piecing together the puzzle.

You forgot them of course in fenrir’s Room.

I glanced at my door. Then at the empty bed. Then back at my door.

Don't do it.

You can get them in the morning Just sleep on the bare mattress like a normal, sane person. I grabbed my robe and headed for Fenrir's chambers.

~~~~~~~

His door was unlocked. I should have knocked but my brain was already half asleep, running on fumes and the desperate hope of a soft bed and so I pushed the door open and stepped inside.

"Fenrir, I just need to grab my…." The words died in my throat.

He was facing away from me, mid motion, a fresh shirt halfway over his shoulders but that wasn't what made my brain short circuit.

It was the fact that he wasn't wearing anything else at all.

My eyes tracked down the broad planes of his back, the muscles shifting under scarred skin, the narrow waist, nope nope nope……,absolutely not.

He turned slowly. The shirt still caught around his arms, chest bare, eyes dark and sharp as they landed on me.

The silence was deafening because the universe apparently hated me, his lips curled into the faintest most infuriating smirk.

"Winora." I swallowed.

“Hmm...so sorry……..Hmm I forgot my sheets." His eyes didn't leave mine as I struggled with my words.

"I can see that."

Dear goddess, please strike me down where I stand.

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