The prison guards came and tossed a plate into the cell. Whatever it had was now half on the floor.
"Can we meet Arya?" Marcus asked, his eyes hopeful.
"The luna doesn't want to meet you, human," the guard snarled. "Now eat up."
"We can not eat like dogs, off from the floor. Maybe you can teach us," Natalie spat.
"Oh you bloody whore! I'd watch my mouth if I were you!"
"Did I say something wrong?"
The guard, anger boiling on his face, began opening the cell door. His eyes were glowing. If he wouldn't be coming in to hurt the siblings, they would have found it amazing.
The other guard immediately pulled him aside. "Calm down, Bozo. They are our lunas family. You don't want to answer to the alfa and luna, do you?"
"You will become my bitch one day. I swear I will fuck you until you couldn't scream anymore," Bozo screamed.
By now, Marcus and Natalie realized something. These guards couldn't do anything to them. Being related to the luna comes in handy, they guessed.
