Chapter 135 - RIP, LUNA MAYA

The anticipation that appeared to loom like a veil over the estate pervaded the quiet night. Luna Maya, one of the council's most esteemed and knowledgeable members, found comfort in her quiet quarters. With every day that went by, the clans faced challenges from both the inside and the outside, making the demands of leadership intolerable. And now that Alpha Raoul and others had died suddenly and violently, a sneaking horror was taking hold of her heart. Luna Maya made the decision to take a hot shower following a demanding day that included heated conversations and foreboding warnings. As she let the water calm her racing thoughts, the steam filled the room, relieving her strained muscles and obscuring the mirror. But the fear that had crept over her like a second skin would not go away, not even with the soothing warmth of the shower. She paused as she was rinsing the remainder of the soap from her body because she felt a sudden shiver, an instinctive prickle on the back of