I Am The Luna

Chapter 0508

Zade and Valerie shouldn't have done this. Putting him here has only made me feel even more stressed out.

I try mind-linking Zade, but I'm reaching a blank. He's blocked me off. Irritation ripples through me as I try to link to Valerie, but she's got blocked me off too.

What the hell? I grab my phone, punching in a message and hit send.

ADRIANA: We need to talk about having him stay here.

To my irritation, Zade responds instantly, meaning the blocking of the mind-link was deliberate.

ZADE: Tomorrow at training.

I clench my jaw, resisting the urge to throw the phone, but instead I toss it onto the bed and stare at the ceiling,

Fuck you, Atticus Payne. "Fuck you!"

That night I barely slept, and for training I'm ready to unleash hell on Zade. I'm there on time and so is he. He's already had his training session with Valerie, which I'm certain ended up getting pretty hot at times. He's showered again, ready for another round of training, and his emotionless face is really triggering me today.

just what I

just get hurt worse than yesterday," Zade remarks as he wraps some bandages around his wrist. My eyes glimmer

not emotional. I'm pissed though. Why did you let him invade my personal space? My fucking home! Or is it not my home in your eyes?" I spit

do?" he asks,

business. But if he had, you would have been too late to have stopped him! You blocked me out last

makes

he isn't questioning my violent attacks. Right now I need a sparring partner who I

snarling as one of my elongated claws breaks as I grab onto another branch. I ignore the blood, turning and lunge at Zade, who is on the tree branch just below.

realise I'm done for.

Fuck!

him, he spins around, his foot connecting to my waist and I'm thrown back with such brutal force, my back hits a tree and jarring pain rushes through me before I go tumbling down. I welcome the pain, closing

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but then I hear a deadly snarl that makes my eyes fly open as I sense the pure

through me telling me exactly who it is, I'm pulled close to a strong chest, the powerful

training?" Atticus snarls, I want to say something, but

You really shouldn't

look like a fair match to me. How about you and I have a round?" Atticus suggests. That makes my head snap up to the man who stands in front