I'll be his Luna

"Damn it!"

Sandro kicked at the coffee table in the middle of the room as his eyes strayed to Blaze.

"We never noticed that. We'd have thoroughly searched her belongings if we had."

Sandro sighed, pushing his hand into his hair. "I'm sure the bitch knew. She was waiting for the right time for them to attack us so she'd have a good laugh."

"I doubt she does." Blaze shrugged. He had seen how frightened she was. If she knew there were tracking devices on her, she'd have been more confident.

Instead, she had recoiled at the slightest thing. Despite sharing a resemblance to Arabella, she didn't act like her.

Again, he believed even twins never acted the same way.

Arabella was surely the most stubborn woman he had ever met. She never cared if she died at the hand of Sandro. It frightened him that she showed no care whatsoever and did the opposite of whatever he asked of her.

He didn't want to see her in the pool of her blood one day. He had almost seen her in that state(When she was in the d