Chapter 15

VALERIA

What the hell was her problem?!

Why was she stopping me over a single shirt?!

"You dare argue with your Luna? I command you, Luna, to drop the clothes and let me have them!" Cynthia demanded, grating my nerves.

Cynthia? My Luna?!

I bit my bottom lip furiously. No way in hell was I going to acknowledge her as my Luna! The same position that originally belonged to me was the same position that she bought with lies and manipulation.

If she thought I was simply going to do as she said and cower in shame, then she was in for a rude awakening.

I didn't have time for her senseless games!

I pushed back the brewing rage fueling inside of me and masked an indifference and resolute demeanor as I said firmly in a defiance tone,

"I see, that's how a Luna should always go on a power trip just to prove herself as a Luna. Well, quite unfortunately, you're not my Luna, and I shall not, under any circumstance, obey you!"

The crowd gasped, but I didn't care. Before she made me look like a fool,