Chapter Twelve
The room felt colder the moment I stepped in. Damien stood there, his eyes dark and unreadable, and something inside me snapped. Before I could even think, my wolf instincts took over.
I lunged forward, my hand wrapping around his throat. "You!" I snarled, slamming him against the wall. "You're one of them!"
"Luna, stop!" Dad's voice cut through the air, full of shock and confusion. "What are you doing?"
I tightened my grip, ignoring the tremor in my fingers. "You don't understand, Dad," I hissed, my voice breaking with fury. "He's one of the hunters. One of the monsters who kidnapped me!"
Dad froze. "What?"
Damien's lips twisted into a smirk, but I could feel the tremble in his body. Before I could demand answers, he reached into his pocket and threw something down — a handful of black powder.
The second it hit the floor, smoke exploded through the room.
