"You can try to disobey the Luna, but if you do, we won't have any empathy for you. My only question is this: how did you learn to fuck with intentions, and who was it that taught you!?" Apollo roared, and he reached their hands in the prison cell and yanked their hair before kneeling and getting on his hands and knees.

　　"Was it the Silver Bow Pack that instructed you to carry out these steps?" he questioned them, pointed his finger at them, and all of them were rendered ...