Third Person's POVTrista tried to pull her hand away, but Sayer whimpered and shrunk deeper into her embrace, refusing to let go.She had no choice but to look at Elias for help.Elias broke the tension. "Alpha, Luna, let's step outside to talk."Samantha couldn't hide her excitement. She practically skipped out of the room in her high heels, following closely behind Elias.Cassian, however, stayed behind. His feet felt like they were bolted to the floor, heavy and immovable.He twitched his jaw, his voice strained as he looked at Trista. "Trista... that child. What did he just call you?"Trista held Sayer close, her voice as cold and lifeless as a winter morning. "Go on, Alpha Cassian. Get out there. Don't keep your 'Luna' waiting."Cassian's face went ghastly pale.He took a step toward her, but Samantha ducked back into the room and caught his arm. "Cassian, come on. We shouldn't keep Mr. Manwaring waiting."Cassian stared at Trista for a long ten seconds, his eyes searching hers
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