Moon felt herself break from a box, she saw herself grow out of her shell. She had never been this angry before. She didn't understand where this anger came from. Was this a result of being mated to Liam?

Seeing the woman get closer to her with her face etched with concern, Moon felt disgusted, and she shifted away from her hand. "Stay away from me." Moon glared at the middle-aged woman with grey hair.

"You don't look okay." The woman insisted.

"It shouldn't be any of your business!" Moon shouted.

Moon felt different; she felt like she was losing herself to an unknown force. She could not understand this...