~ KATALEYA ~
I look in the mirror, staring at my reflection.
His Luna.
No matter how much I denied it or told myself we could never be, it never took away these emotions that I have no control over. But it isn’t meant to be like this.
Even if those words feel like a dream, they are not. Maybe the beginning of a nightmare, maybe not. Especially when I witnessed the look in his eyes, that dangerous glint that told me he was planning something.
Something that promised pain and havoc.
He’s trying to hurt me, using my confession that I blurted out against me and I… I will let him because I am here to help him. Not to gain his love, nor to win him over, but to lift the darkness that shrouds his very being.
And I can’t help him if I’m locked up in the cells. I’m not sure how much as a Luna
