Monsell peered at her. "Do we have a deal?""

 

Luna glanced at the staff and then looked at Adrian, who was shaking his head and asking her not to hand the staff over to him. Luna stared at Monsell; if she refused to give him the staff, he was going to keep on using Ashford's body.

 

Giving him the staff was going to be a waste; Ashford won't want her handing the staff to him.

 

"We have no deal; I am not giving you the staff, but you are letting go of him."

 

Monsell's lips curled up into a sinister smile. ",Already making the wrong decision?"

 

Luna's brows furrowed at...