Luna Lyra
“There’s no need for anyone to get hurt.”
He slowly got to his feet, looking directly at me. “If you want me, then take me. But leave my men out of this.”
His warriors protested, but he silenced them with a sharp look. “Stand down,” he commanded. “That’s an order.”
Reluctantly, they obeyed, stepping back. I motioned to my guards, who moved in and grabbed Luke. As they dragged him away, he didn’t resist. He simply looked at me, his expression calm but unreadable.