THALIA'S POV.
"Luna!?"
The man called again when I remained silent and unmoving.
But it wasn't my fault, was it? Seriously, what am I supposed to do in a situation like this? All eyes were fixed on me, and Rebecca's worried and concerned gaze affected me the most. I know they expect me to take control of the situation and tell them what to do next. It was clear from the way they were staring at me, with so many expectations. They were looking up to me for a solution, for the next step to take. They think I can help, but I can't. Honestly, I want to, even though I dislike alpha Duncan and his behavior. But I can't.
I mean, let's face it. Even if I chose to go, how exactly am I supposed to handle this? What am I supposed to do, march into that office and order Tristan to let go of him?
