Aria's POV
I refused to waste another second thinking about Noah. Whether he had spoken the truth or not no longer mattered.
Trust, once broken, wasn't repaired by confessions. It was rebuilt by actions, and Noah had a long way to go before I could ever believe another word from him.
Good, Lydia said, her voice steady inside my head. We have more important prey.
A bitter smile tugged at my lips. Claudia.
Exactly.
Later that day, I headed straight for Damon's temporary operations office inside the estate. Justin was already waiting. He rose the second I entered.
"Luna..."
"I told you not to call me that. I am not married to Damon anymore."
He awkwardly cleared his throat. "Miss Grayson."
"That's better." I smiled.
He placed several folders and a laptop on the desk. "Alpha Damon a
