THE LUNA HE SHOULDN'T HAVE REJECTED
I felt their judgment and their disgust pierced me like a thousand daggers.
“Rafe, what is this? One of the elders demanded, his brows furrowed in confusion. He also appeared irritated. “Why is she dressed this way? Where are her parents?”
“She’s a murderer.” Rafe spat, refusing to look at me. His voice, deep, and clear reverberated through the crowd, and the murmurs died down. “My Luna is nothing but a bloodthirsty killer, and she has killed her own parents with the very powers she was meant to use to protect us.” His voice was shaking, and each word dripped with contempt.