I Am The Luna

Chapter 115

ZAIA.

She’s not expecting me to say that. All colour drains from her face and her heart thumps.

harder as she looks at me and our eyes meet before she looks away, trying to compose herself, but it’s futile.

“Z-Zaia! Sit down dear, you are just confused-”

“I’m not Agatha. I’m not. I know the truth, and for someone who pretended to love her grandchildren… you sure did ruin Sia’s life!” I snap, my eyes blazing.

“How can you blame me? Zaia, are you out of your mind!” she exclaims, her gaze flitting to her lounge door.

“Am I? I know everything. Your game is over Agatha.” I don’t have time for this. I just don’t.

“Ok ok let’s go downstairs, we can talk about this, ok, let’s talk about this.” she fumbles, but it’s the glance towards the lounge door again that makes me uneasy.

“Open that door,” I order.

“So, you can ruin my safe place? You are unhinged, I’m worried for you Zaia, Let-”

Alright fine.

into the

“Zaia!”

air before I push the door open, ripping

ENOUGH!” Agatha growls. She grabs my arm, her grip

away, step into the room,

books, as well

fit in the room is the small desk that sits in the corner with a

so rudely and disrespectfully? Don’t

I walk over to the desk. There’s also a printer, headphones, a pot of

pick one of the square cards up, staring down at it. It’s a plain card but that distinct

sinks as I pull open the laptop

screen shows several cameras around the pack all live and I turn sharply; staring at Agatha, who rushes to my side, pulling me away as she slams the

cameras. You were the one close enough to do it

drops, and she looks at me. “You

for you to give me answers. Although I think I can easily connect the dots. You really are excellent at playing innocent.” I say, glaring down at the card in my hand before

of wolfsbane I had put in my pocket. It contains

“You…”

Why would you do this?” I ask, ignoring her anger as

going to call security!” She snaps about to leave the room when I block the door with a blazing, glowing wall

she turns towards me, anger flitting through her eyes. Agatha turns to the door. ”

snarl, my aura command bleeding through

and I hear running footsteps. Surprise flits through me, so she

in her eyes. My alpha command

am the alpha of your men, “I say, my burning gaze turning to the door just as three men appear

“Alpha…”

is a traitor, and I am simply questioning her.” I

I? There is no proof! These men are witnesses

at the guards, and I suddenly realise they are not

have allies

when they were

as it seeps through every word that I speak and I can tell she’s angry, but then she

“How?”

“How what?” I ask.

asks, now looking directly into my

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