“Nothing is wrong, Luna. The stone was to be found and it has been found. You wanted a precious stone, so have it.”
“Where is Luna Marlowe?” She roars out, her voice echoing through my head.
My head faintly slants backward as I gust in frustration. “Don’t you think I'm the wrong person to as….?”
“She was with you. How then are you here without her?” She cuts in.
My weak hand falls to my side as I feel my blood heating up in rage. “How sure are you that she was with me?….. Did you see us together?….. And what business do I have with Luna Marlowe?” Violeta is getting on my last nerves. I'm struggling within me not to shove her out of my way.
“You disgusting thing. Do you think I have no idea of Luna Marlowe’s where about?”
“Then go search for her……. Why bug me?”
“Because I know she…..
