Chapter 9 Amelia Pov

• If any wolf told me that I would be Luna to the most powerful Alpha in the werewolf world, I would have laughed at their face, calling them delusional. I was still skeptical about his true motive towards me because there was no way Jackson Kane would look in my direction. I wanted him to help me with Eliot and Crane's plotting but marriage with him was never in my mind. He just sprung it on me with no way to say no. I desperately needed his help especially in locating my pack and finding out who my family was, that was the most important to me before dealing with those two bastards. I know that I would never fit into this Blood Moon Pack. They have already questioned Jackson's choice of Luna. It was so obvious I hadn't transformed yet. You can sniff out my exuding weakness from a thousand miles and that always annoyed me. I can't believe that of all the times the moon goddess chose to abandon me, it was on my eighteenth birthday. What have I ever done wrong to the Moon goddess? Can't she vent her anger on Eliot? He was the one who took me away from my pack. Jackson is just an aid to me who will help me in my revenge. I may be weak but I would make sure Eliot and Crane would pay for the humiliation I suffered in their hands and that's a promise. I thought Jackson was calm but seeing him talk about choosing a grave for his servant, a chill ran down my spine. I was creeped out by that suggestion. He wouldn't really kill him, would he?
• "I am waiting for your choice Jeremy, I don't have all day here. As you can see I have a Luna to entertain now, get to it," he spat harshly towards the servant who was crying, pleading for his life.
• I took the opportunity to look around at the different faces of the servants lined up, when my eyes caught a blonde haired girl who was staring intently at me without blinking. I wondered what she was looking at. I touched my face to know if there was something there but my face didn't have any speck, so what was she staring at? I think it amused her. Either that or she found my action extremely stupid as she smirked, averting her face. What the hell, who was that?