**Elora's POV**
“Scrub harder! You aren't doing it the right way!” I snapped at Lucien and Zora, whom I had taken from the coal mine to aid in cleaning up my room, with handkerchiefs.
“There are brooms and mop sticks that we can use, Luna. This one is pure torture.” Lucien complained.
“Exactly. I want you to feel pain. I haven't even started. You two will pay for everything you've done to me.” I said and they exchanged glances.
I know they might be thinking that I'm punishing them because of the drugs and stuff, but that's not it. I'm using that as an excuse to get my Revenge. My revenge for the pain they cost me; for the sword they pushed through my chest and for how they brutally ended my life.
I glared at Lucien and Zora, still seething with anger at the memories of what they had d
