Ember’s lips curled in disgust as she pointed the phone at my face. “Oh, you poor, pathetic, thing. Do you think your innocent act will save you? I’ve dealt with women like you before – young, ambitious, willing to do anything to become a Luna.
I stared at the faces of my schoolmates looming at the door watching the scene unfold. They all avoided my gaze, no one was willing to help me. I couldn’t blame them, they were all afraid to go against the Luna who happened to be Ember.
“Fine, why don’t you call my father?” I called out. “I’ll speak to him and you’ll see that I am his daughter and not his mistress. Please".
Ember laughed, the sound cutting through the air like a knife. “If you’re talking about Alpha Cohen, my mate… I’m sorry, I won’t allow you to waste his time. He has no business dealing with someone like you".
While she was still talking, she moved from the doorway and entered the room, her eyes scanning my scattered room in disgust. Suddenly she paused and stared intently towards the direction of my desk.