I put my hand on her head. My strength forces her to her knees. I hold her there. She fights me but can’t stand up. I am too strong.
“Now, follow what your brother has done. Then we can be finished here,” I tell her. “Apologise!”
She looks at me and then spits onto the bottom of my gown. Instinctively, I kick her, unfortunately she falls off the stage. The crowd boos. She is, in the end, their Luna.
The Sterlings rush to their daughter laying on the floor. They try to bring Tiffany onto the stage but Ryder stops them.
“If you think your Luna will enter here without an apology for her disgusting behaviour, you should know that action will be the start of a war between Ice Moon and Silver Claw, a war that you will lose in the most devastating of ways. And your Luna will be the first c
