THALIA
I stared at the man.
"Well, Luna," he says in a mocking tone.
"What do you want?" I asked.
The man looks at me and sighs. "If you don't know then, I shouldn't talk to you," he says.
I looked at him and moved closer to take a better look at him. His features were old, but he seemed to fit. His hair was black, but there were scattered grey hairs all over. His eyes were green, which felt like they burnt into my soul.
"Well, if there is nothing for you to tell me," I said, and turned to walk away.
"You are not going to ask about the attack that just happened here," he asks, making me stop. "What kind of Luna are you?"
I spun around and glared at him. "Really, you think making snide comments at me wolf is going to happen. Well, you are mistaken; at least I can walk out of here an
