Dylan's POV
"What the hell are you talking about?!" I huffed.
"Marcus is here with his full army. And he is demanding for your presence and Luna." Phelan explained. Why is Marcus always one step ahead of me?! Before I could respond to what Phelan said, Cailean stands bolt upright from the bed.
"I'm ready." She said with firmness in her tone.
"No! You are not going anywhere!" I snapped. How can she say such a thing?! After what happened to her, does she really think I will let her face that bastard again? Over my f*****g dead body!
"Why not?!" She said while giving me a sharp glare. "Phelan clearly said that Marcus demands your presence and your Luna. I AM YOUR LUNA, right?!" She pointed out and emphasizing who she is to me.
"Yes
