Chrysantha’s POV"Did your Luna send you to come and warn me?"My voice roared through the sophisticated solar, so forceful that even the royal couches seemed to vibrate beneath it.Damion, the Alpha of Moon Shield, was seated at the far end of the room. His eyes held something beyond terror, his jaw tightening into a long, thin line.His brows arched dangerously, his gaze fixed on me.He adjusted his brown coat, leaning forward as though that alone would make me tremble."That still doesn't answer my question, Chrysantha!"He roared, and something in me prickled with irritation.I tightened my palm into a hard fist, pressing it against the couch handle where it rested.My black robe spilled onto the floor, my left leg crossed over the right.I slowly placed it back on the ground, leaning forward. My eyes now burned with something terrible, and all I wanted was to lunge at him and rip his throat out."Her Royalty!" I growled, my throat tightening. "That is how you address me."It was
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