Elena's POV:

I ran to meet Luna, still panting when I entered, she was eating breakfast, and when she saw me her calm expression twisted for a moment, a little impatient: "Are you dead? It took you so long to get here?"

I had heard too many mean words like that, and I knew what I should do at this time.

I couldn't say anything back that might anger her, so I could only salute her respectfully.

She looked me up and down, as if her eyes had substance, sweeping over me, and without her saying a word, I could feel the boredom, the dislike, when she looked at me,...