C52 Their Dismay

LUNA ASTERBELLE’S POV

A hand gripped my forearm, and judging from its temperature, I instantly knew it was the king, despite being unable to see him clearly through the darkness. "What are you doing here, Dawn?" I inquired, even though I already had a hunch that he came here just to save me from the Alpha.

"I made a mistake—I let you go here as if you wanted to on your own accord