CHAPTER 61

Trudeau’s POV

“There is a part of me that needed to be explained to…what did you do?”

I recognized that voice anywhere, my head immediately went in its direction.

“Claudia??”

*Flashback*

“You don’t exactly have to be around her but please, help her feel welcome. She lost her parents in an attack and I am her only other family member left.” I could hear my mom pleading with my dad after a while of being put in a place of complete dishevelment. I knew something was wrong even though no one was saying anything.

All I could remember was my mother rushing out into the night and looking so sad and dissociated with a lot more eye bags under her eyes than usual. Then, she would tell me that the reason she had little eyebags was because as a Luna, she had so much to oversee sometimes that it weighed down her eyes. I believed now that she was telling me the softest version of the truth and not how my father was a control freak even to her last departing breath.

Claudia was just nine when my