Warrior to Luna
“ I tell him, frustrated on the brink of lying.
Walking into the room, I see the figure of someone I am not particularly fond of, my brother’s mate, Marix.
“You know very well you are not a Luna,” she barged in our conversation.
“Marix, what are you even doing here?” I ask her, exasperated.
“She came with me, Roly. She’s my mate, my family”, Bryant tells me, taking Marix’s side.
“I have to leave my Delta responsibilities and everything to Geo and Dawn,” he admonished me.
“Now I have to bring you back home and explain to Father what you have done,” Bryant says.