Scarlet’s POVJust as I entered the royal chamber, the maids were already waiting at the door.“Help the Luna to—”“Leave,” I said, holding back the rage crawling up my throat. My eyes shut tight, my fists clenched.“But Luna, we need to change your—”“Fuck off!” I snapped, my wolf snarling just beneath the surface. I slammed my fist into the wall, sharp pain slicing through my knuckles. Blood trickled slowly down my hand.They scattered immediately, scampering away like frightened rats, breathless and wide-eyed.“All of you. Except you,” I said, pointing to Chloe—the deaf maid—who’d turned halfway, almost walking out with the others.As much as she’d saved me from death, I couldn’t shake off the question: why? What did she really want from me?She couldn't just be doing this because I reminded her of her dead sister. Or out of pity, like she'd claimed.“Thank you,” I signed, watching her gentle smile as she bowed slightly.“It’s nothing, Luna. I only did what I had to,” she signed bac
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