Ashleigh sat on the bed. She chewed her nails as she waited for Caleb’s return.
The meeting with Axel had been cut short when word of a new group of survivors escorted by a team from Frostwolf came to the door. Corrine and Axel both hurried to ensure they were immediately guided to the safe zone.
Caleb had said that he needed to check in with Galen and Fiona and find out what was happening at home.
She could have insisted that he take the call with her present and that she be allowed to participate in the tactics and strategy being discussed. She was the Luna of Summer; she had every right to be a part of that conversation.
But she just kept hearing the words of the original Lunas, telling her that her place was not on the battlefield. That her mission needed to be her only focus.
Ashleigh sighed, laying back on the bed.
She hated this.
