Late that morning around 11:00am was when Luna woke up. Feeling like crap before she went to bed late and desiring nothing to interrupted her sleep, she had switched off her phone and alarm.
A headache welcomed her when she lazily began to open her eyes, it had began the night before and had come from the fact that she had cried so much.
The white haired young woman sat on her bed, the pain of betrayal still fresh. Luna came to a resolution that she had to devise a means to make those women pay, all of them. But how?
She made herself some tea and nosooner had she began to take it, when she had the door open. Luna watched as her lover stroll in, he looked exhausted probably because he had spent the night at the hospital but more than that Logan looked dejected.
'I wonder what he would do if he found out that Megan had killed that child, strangle her perhaps? I can't tell him now otherwise he would become a criminal as well.' She let out a pronounced sigh.
