"Shut it, Moonstone!"
Moonstone?
Arya shot a look at No Name. "Moonstone? As in Moonstone pack? As in..." Arya's hand automatically went to her pendant. "Are you related to me?" Arya looked at him intently. Her feet moved towards him.
Arya was breathing heavily, like someone had just placed a rock on her chest.
"Luna Aria! I am an elder of the wolf council. I am no longer part of any pack or any person."
His harsh reply made her wince. So he was related to her!
"That's not my answer. Let me rephrase my question; were you ever related to me?"
"Luna Aria, do not forget that I am a council member. You can't interrogate me. I'll only answer to my elder, not a luna who was born a few days ago."
Hot tears stung her eyes as she slowly changed her direction. Arya ran out of the room, followed by Alfa, who had excused himself.
"Aria, wait."
