Finn

“Ha,” I breathed. The thought of her return hadn’t crossed my mind. “Once she’s brought back here, what punishment awaits?”

“Beheaded,” she replied. “In public, and her head will be hung at the front of our border.”

“Wow.” The word slipped out as I struggled to find more to say. This was my Luna - commanding, decisive, ruthless when needed. My chest swelled with pride at her transformation. “Consider it done,” I said simply, turning to leave ...