Luna’s pov
“Who is it?” Blake asked me and I handed him the small note and he read it and looked at me surprised.
“That’s not possible.
You think Elena is the one doing this?,” he asked me, and I took the note away from him.
“I am saying that I have a suspect.
Something you couldn’t do for months.
I have a name now all I have to do is check if my gut is right,” I said.
“Okay, but why would Elena do this?
She is a good person and has been in the council for centuries.
I have never heard any drama from her, and she grew up with my father,” he said, and I glared at him.
“There you go again questioning me,” I said, and he looked at me a little taken aback by how angry my tone was.
“I am sorry then, but I just don’t see it,” he said, and I stopped eating and got up.
"Fine Blak
