Angel
When I make a decision, I'll let you know.
- And why the hell would I do that? – Klaus asks me, squinting – do you want me to stay quiet in my corner while my Luna decides whether to stay or go?
The word "Luna" makes my anger rise.
- Luna? What am I? A fucking woman? You're wrong, future Alpha, I'm gay, but that doesn't make me a woman. I'm very much a man, and if you want, we can fight right now, so I can prove it to you.