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.

her, slamming my shoulder into the door, putting all my strength and power

“Zaia!”

wood fills the air before I push the door open, ripping the

her grip

away, step into the room, and look

ornaments and books, as well as a few pictures. There’s a lounge chair

sits in the

act so rudely and disrespectfully? Don’t forget that I

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

I’m unable to look away from the cardholder. My heart thumps as I pick one of the square cards up, staring down at it. It’s a plain card but

I pull open the

live and I turn sharply; staring at Agatha, who rushes to my

the one behind the notes and the cameras. You were the one close enough

she looks at me. “You are making a grave mistake, Zaia,”

I can easily connect the dots. You really are excellent at playing innocent.” I say, glaring down at the card in my hand before I toss it

are blazing as I grab her arm and take out the little syringe of wolfsbane I had put in my pocket. It

“You…”

do this?” I ask, ignoring

the

through her eyes. Agatha turns to the door.

I snarl, my aura command bleeding through

running footsteps. Surprise flits through me,

turning towards the door, fear in her

to the door just as three men appear rushing towards

“Alpha…”

traitor, and I am simply questioning

There is no proof! These men are witnesses

guards, and I suddenly realise they are not on

would have

did you try to poison my children when they were still in the womb?” I ask, my voice

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

“How?”

“How what?” I ask.

asks, now looking directly into

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