Chapter Thirty-Seven
“What do you mean you don’t know more!” I screamed as I lunged from my hair, hands smacking the table before me. I felt the panic take over me as I fought against killing the small alpha boy infront of me.
“I’m sorry Luna, he sent me out before anything happened.” He spoke, sinking in his chair. The others around seemed too shocked by my sudden outburst to pitch in. I had a migraine coming as I thought about Ronan, lying dead in the mud somewhere.
“Luna, its only for caution.” Tarlo tried to reassure me as he approached. “Ronan would not be taken down so easily.” He tired to reason with me.
“Two armies. What part of that didn’t you understand? We have no idea what's going on, Tarlo!” I spat at him as I gestured to the map. “How did this even happen? Who allowed
