LENA POV
Walking down the flight of stairs, my mind was occupied with a wave of uneasiness.
"Not my luna"....
These three words from the lycan stung deep into my mind as i drowned in self disdain. My eyes were dull and heavy each time his words slid through my memory and I couldn't help but feel bad for myself and hate on Lucien more.
"What made him any different from the twin alphas?"
She paused for a moment on her descent down the stairs to reminisce on the obvious gameplay the alphas and the lycan unravelled amongst themselves.
"It wasn't a struggle for love or emotions... They're all heartless beasts" I thought to herself clenching my fist so hard as though I expected blood to squeeze out of the lined apertures from my knuckles.
Nevertheless I had to continue going on seeing
