True Luna
Sienna.
She was leaning on the kitchen counter when I walked in. She eyed me up and down and smiled wickedly.
“Well, if it isn’t the little rejected mate.” she said, smirking. “You know, I always wanted to see the face of a little bitch whose Luna title I would take away, but the fact that it is you only makes it better.”
I rolled my eyes and started walking upstairs. She ran after me and grabbed my hand, turning me around.
“Listen here, you little bitch.” she spat in my face. “I am your Luna, and you will not roll your eyes at me.”