I always knew Abbati was unhinged. Always knew he'd do anything for power. Always knew he had only his best interest at heart.
But this, this was…too much. This was stooping too low, even for someone like him. But I guessed it made it easier for him to lie about my identity, because he had ALWAYS kept me hidden.
I kept my head down, my body shaking, my hands clasped in front of me, hoping desperately that Abbati wouldn't see me. That he wouldn't notice. At least now, with the fake me present, I may escape the possibility of becoming luna.
“Everyone out!” Turk hissed, letting go of me and pushing me towards Blade. “Get her out of here and wait for my instructions.”
“Yes, Sabbene.”
Blade gripped my wrist, and yanked me towards the door. I still kept my head down, hoping and praying Abba
