#Chapter8
Lilian's POV
I'm in the kitchen drinking a glass of milk to calm myself down.
I've not told the guys about the thing with Rosa and I really don't know why.
Every time I try to talk about it, it's as if my thoughts and my mouth are arguing.
I wanna say it but no words come out.
Eventually I just gave up and claimed it as a nightmare.
The guys have not asked me about it cause they think I'm not ready to talk about it.
/"Luna.../"
I snap out of my thoughts when I see the pack members and some kids coming into the kitchen.
/"Oh, you don't have to address me as Luna yet. I've not been given the title./"
They just smile in return, /"Title or not. You're still our Luna and we would gladly lay down our lives to protect you./"
Oh my gawd, these people are making me blush and yet they're the same ones who are being called /"monsters/" by the rest of the world.