I have had enough

~Noelle~

If there was ever a time for violence, it was now. Being held by the mouth was painful but not as bad as seeing Milo's slitted throat as he bled on the floor and Nikolai held me. Shock washed over my face. Crouching next to my son was Dario, if they even was his name. He had a smile on his face, and he looked more human than he did before. I realized I'd been fooled. I allowed myself to be fooled. 

I knew better and I still let this fucker in. 

The part that got to me was how my Luna instincts didn't pick up on it at all. I didn't get a sense of him being dangerous. How could that be?

I turned my eyes from Milo, and glared heavily at the Luna crazed bastard that was sniffing me.