Powerless
The days passed by like water trickling down a drying river. It dragged on as the sun bared down on them. The soldiers were sweating buckets and the water they had couldn’t quench their thirst. But despite the overwhelming heat, it was peaceful, unusually so. Luna sat there in chains, restless. When she closes her eyes, she could see a glimpse of what went down a few nights ago when she lost a hold of herself. She hated the feeling of being a spectator as her body betrays her. It was time to admit that she has little to no control over herself. Emotions gets the best of her every time and she ends up putting Legosi and Augustus in danger as a result. She slumped over the hard wooden floor of her cage, careful not the edge too close to the thorn walls. Beside her cage, her wolf remained cl
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