Cindy
I stood in the shadows of the hallway, watching the scene unfold with an excitement I couldn’t quite suppress.
Kendrick’s fury was palpable, his eyes blazing with a rage that made even his father hesitate.
Kimberly, for all her defiance, looked small beside him, her shoulders squared but trembling ever so slightly.
Good, I thought. Let him destroy her resolve. Let her crumble under the weight of his anger.
I leaned against the cold stone wall, a satisfied smile creeping across my face as I imagined Kimberly finally breaking.
She had no idea what it truly meant to be Kendrick’s Luna. She thought she could handle it, thought she could challenge him, but she was naive. Weak.
And when she fell, I’d be there to take her place.
I had waited long enough for this moment. Watching
