I Am The Luna

Chapter 0354

‘A true Alpha questions all because he is born to be in charge… even if it means disobeying your superiors…”

That’s what he once said with pride. I didn’t kill Zaia Toussaint when she was pregnant, although I had found a chance, I hesitated. I couldn’t kill two innocents in the process… even if their mother needs to be destroyed. Gaultier had returned and told them what I had done, and their anger had known no limits, but I got away with it although I’m not sure this time I will if I refuse to do their bidding.

“Gaultier is younger than you. You have had more training for a reason. Remember that you have no emotions but to serve the goddess!” Gerard snarls.

“It is an insult to who I am to be given such a pathetic target. Let me target Zaia

Toussaint. I’d rather deal with her.”

“You lost that chance last time!” Gerard hisses.

“I agree. Do as you’re told.” Lawrence says, his smile lacking all emotions.

Of course… since then he’s made sure my path never crossed with hers and instead has me focus on the other two…

“No,” I say and walk away.

They weren’t even sure if this woman was part of the triquetra, yet they wanted us to check her head for the mark and to kill her. If that’s what they want, then they can do it themselves.

disobey!” Lawrence’s voice comes from behind me, but I don’t bother to stop. The punishment is something I won’t be able to avoid but obeying their every

miss the smug amusement in Gerard’s eyes and the confusion in Gaultier’s after they had beaten me when I least expected

Gaultier is a

net, one who over the own free will. One who strives for approval from Lawrence, wanting

thrown on me is stinging,

+15 BONUS

for reprieve from the pain.

couldn’t handle me alone, so they had formed this pathetic plan. With the poison weakening me, I’m unable to throw them all off no matter how much I try.

Lawrence says, stepping forward with a thin long syringe in his hands. “You see, Zade… you need to remember your place. What

spit in his face. His eyes blaze, and he backhands me

to the side.

“Insolent!” he hisses.

own rage

“Enough.” I snarl.

I have the power to say when it’s enough!” I don’t expect it, nor do I see him move through the pain and I feel something

captors as I clutch my eye with one hand,

have I felt a pain

What was