The Hybrid Luna birthright
She stumbled but twisted free for a moment, lunging toward the Luna.
The Luna waved dismissively. "Good riddance to bad nonsense!"
Now alone, I stood before the Luna, my mind was a whirlwind of confusion. Why had Lysca fought so hard for me? Was it pity, or did she suspect my hybrid nature and see potential in it? Either way, her exit left me exposed, like a lamb in a wolf's den. But I couldn’t crumble, survival demanded I play this smart.
The Luna approached, leaning in close to sniff my scent. "Do you think you can disrespect me like that and walk away unscathed?"
Bab Populer