Lunaya.
I stepped forward and growled at the young boy.
“You won’t keep me from her. I can feel her, through the trees. She’s calling to me” I growled stepping forward again, now only inches from the boy's chest.
“I said, f**k off. Her parents are dead, so go spin your bullshit somewhere else”.
“Who told you that?” I demanded, my voice raising in power and volume.
“The one who raised her” he answered glaring into my eyes.
“They were wrong. I am right here”.
“Tell me her name, her hair colour, her eye colour. Tell me anything about your supposed child”.
My lips curled back over my teeth and my claws pushed at the tips of my fingers. A growl ripped from my throat as my anger burst forward.
“Lunaya, be calm” Elaine barked at me, but I ignored her.
“My child was stolen by hun
