With a sly smirk playing on my lips, I ignored Lydia’s statement. Instead, I waved Beta Cillian forward and said, "We’ve got a few hostile guests, Beta Cillian. I hope you’ve made some good arrangements."

He stepped forward, standing beside me. I could hear the smirk in his voice when he replied, “Sure did, Luna.”

The way he emphasized 'Luna' was deliberate, a subtle reminder of my authority.

Gina and Lydia’s shrill voices cut through the tension.

"Who’s ...