"Derek," I spoke, "I'm not going back. I would slit my throat myself if it's the only way to keep me away from that hellish pack."
"Ace will decide that."
"This is my life, okay? Not his. I am not going with you, even if it's at the expense of my life. I would gladly embrace death than serve the pack that ruined my life!" I yanked at him.
"Luna.." Henry whispered, urging me to calm down due to my state of health. I ignored him.
"You are mine, Ellen."
"You're so crazy, Derek. You are so damn crazy and stupid that you don't see what Ryker is doing to you. To us. He's using you, he's using you to ruin our packs. If he gets the Eastern border, how do we export smoothly? It'll affect every pack and it'll be your fault! The Rogues are trying to take what we have, what makes us powerful.
