Anaiah's POV
On my way to the office, I hear sniffing, I push open the door to one of the closets and I find Angela, her eyes are bloodshot red.
"Angie, what is it?" I crouch down in front of her, and she lifts her head to look at me and cries loudly.
"Nothing," She says, clearly it's nothing if she's sitting in the broom closet crying.
"Tell me what happened, did someone hurt you?"
"No one Luna, I'm sorry for this, I'll just freshen up and we can start with work," She stands up and straightens her skirt, I get up too and cross my arms against my chest.
"I'm your Luna and I order you to speak, now," I command, she flinches at my tone and I close my eyes momentarily, wishing I didn't speak to her like that.
"I found my mate,"
"That's good news, why are you crying t
