Luna's POV

I can feel the weight of every stare, every held breath, every judgment being formed in the minds around me. Then Liam steps forward, his brow furrowed in confusion and something that might be anger.

"What the hell is going on here?" he demands, looking between Jaxton's team and his own teammates. "Someone explain to me what's happening."

"You're not blind, are you? You can see your little mate—or should I say your ex-mate—has betrayed her own team. She's clearly choosing to run ...