Chapter 13. A Crimson Moon

Celestina Villarama's POV

I have exactly no idea where I gained such courage to actually talk back to an alpha, knowing that I reacted the same way that I did to Siege. Maybe I’m just really fed up with all of their similar behaviors towards the necklace that I wore.

I would’ve understood if they hated the moon goddess based on their own share of loathsome experiences, but they could have spared me. I have no connection to or relevance to their issues, especially since I’m basically a newcomer with her memories lost.

"Seriously though, what happened, Celestina? You haven’t told me anything about the occurrences when Lucas summoned you. I’m getting worried now that you haven’t spoken at least a single word." Ice has been continuously speaking.

I’ve heard everything that he said, but I had absolutely no energy to give him an answer. He’s right, though—my mind has been kept blank ever since the time that I returned from the alpha’s office.

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