Semua Bab THE REJECTED LUNA: Bab 101 - Bab 110

~~~Anya’s POVTalia's clapping of her hands beside me made Serena look back towards her. “Of course, Anya, and I knew it exactly that way,” she added.“Hell not, both of you? Why should I even miss you guys?” Serena pointed at us. “Lies, Serena, I can actually read your mind, you know… that's what I do. Hold on a second,” I said, narrowing my eyes on her while my fingers moved between her face that was a few feet away from where I stood. “You see,” I said after a while, still narrowing my eyes on her. “Reading your mind right now, you're secretly happy to see us,” I added. Serena blinked repeatedly at me. “What! That's not true.”“Anya is definitely right,” Talia gasped, looking completely impressed. I bursted out laughing at Serena. “I can really read minds, don't fight it.” “Maybe you just know better than you realize,” Serena said, making my laughter die down as immediately as the words settled between us.My brows pulled together while I held her gaze, those words stuck with

~~~Talia’s POVSomehow, I found myself walking down the hallway with Serena by my side, even though I didn't want to leave Anya and Larry there alone. I mean, why wouldn't they discuss when I would be there?But giving it a second thought, I think letting Larry and Anya be alone right now is a smart thing to do. But I was still pissed for the way Serena pulled me away from them, I mean… I could volunteer to leave personally, wouldn't I? “But Serena, you could have just let Anya and I have a moment with Larry,” I glanced towards her from the side of my shoulder as we kept on moving, but I was met with a complete silence from Serena. But It did stop there, I tried again. “And I know you didn't actually have anything to show me, did you?” I asked, raising the edge of my brows at her. Up till this moment, Serena's lips didn't move to say a thing, and that's how she kept her hands wrapped around her chest, her gaze locked on the path before us as if I was totally not there. But I didn't

~~~Larry's POVThe thought of Anya was the first thing that occupied my mind while I remained inside my chambers for a while.Anya had already grown comfortable with the parts of Shadowmoon she only knew… the mansion, the courtyard, the kitchen, the gardens, and even the training grounds. But she had no idea that Shadowmoon was far bigger than what she had seen so far since she came here, there are places where Anya still knew nothing about, and those places are the parts of the pack that would show her what this place truly looked like.I moved towards the doorway, deciding that it was time I showed Anya towards this place. Stepping out and into the courtyard, I spotted Anya as she stood alongside Talia. For a long moment, I simply stood and watched from afar. Did I tell you that there was something effortlessly beautiful about Anya? Especially when she was trying not to be noticed? Of course I didn't, so I'm gonna be telling you now… did you see the way the sunlight fell so softl

~~~Anya’s POVTalia remained inside the room while I moved towards the unending hallway that led towards the main kitchen inside the mansion. I was just moving beside the massive walls on the hallway when the constant noise and clattering of dishes filled the atmosphere. Slowing my steps, I noticed the way different maids made their way in and out of the main kitchen, busy with whatever it is that they were preparing for. Some servants moved out of the main hall area looking totally focused, walking to and fro as if something was actually happening in the pack, and clearly, that's what it looked like. Warriors stood beside the doorway of the hall area as I walked past them, that's when I heard two maids discussing in hushed voices, but I couldn't make out a word from what they were discussing. My curiosity made me move towards the servants who stood totally composed by the side of the doorway. “Hello,” I smiled at them. “What is happening around the pack today?” I asked, calmly.

~~~Anya’s POV “Why are you nodding at me, Talia?” I held Talia's stare as she remained standing beside the door, her hands rested on her hips. Talia nodded at me again before she moved inside and lowered herself on the bed just beside me. She was still wearing that knowing expression that quickly made me wonder what exactly it was that she thought she understood. She put on an innocent face as she was beside me, her hands lifting slightly as if she had an absolute idea for what I was talking about. “Don't tell me you suddenly know how to read minds, Talia?” Her laughter echoed in the room before her voice softened between us. “And you know that I do not need to read your mind before I clearly know when my friend has made up her mind about something,” she said. “So you mean to tell me that you do not know what I was thinking but you were nodding as if you did?” “More like it, I'm agreeing with whatever it is, and yeah, even before I know what you're thinking,” she said, then