Moon’s POV
Being weak is a curse, nobody wants to associate with the likes of me. Especially in a pack where power, wealth, and beauty are all that matters.
Grabbing my index finger like it’s a piece of s**t, Lilian twists it earning a yelp from me. My eyes couldn’t help traveling towards Aiden but he still had that attitude of indifference to my pain.
“How dare you?” Lilian said in a sing-song, still smiling.
“Please.” I pleaded, almost getting on my knees from the pain.
“Do you have evidence?” She asked.
I shook my head, and in the process, I saw the remnant of her crew enjoying the spectacle.
“That’s enough.” Aiden finally said striding over to us.
By this time, I had tears streaming down my face and a light liquid running down my nose. The muffled giggles and whispers aroun
