Luna's POV
I heard footsteps approaching and immediately lay back on the bed, shutting my eyes tightly. The door opened and closed, and the footsteps drew closer.
"Wake up," the person said, but I pretended not to hear. "Wake up, you bitch!" he yelled so loudly that I had no choice but to quickly sit up on the bed.
"What do you want?" I asked, trying to sound calm despite my racing heart.
"I need you to come with me," he said, grabbing my arm roughly.
"Where are you taking me?" I demanded, trying to pull away from his grip.
"You'll see," he replied, his grip tightening. "Just come with me quietly, or there will be consequences."
I knew I had no choice but to obey. With a deep breath, I stood up and followed him out of the room, my mind racing with fear.