Livia's POV
Before dawn even broke, I was already outside, watching the warriors train on the grounds.
I couldn't help but be amazed. They weren't just good — they were exceptional. Even though it was only a training session, the intensity made it seem like they were in the middle of a real battle. No one backed down. No one surrendered. They fought, like they were enemies.
"Good morning, Luna."
Startled, I turned toward the voice on my right.
"I'm sorry if I disturbed you," Beta Juls said, bowing slightly in respect.
I nodded. "What is it?"
"The Lycan wishes to have breakfast with you," he replied carefully.
My brows furrowed. After what happened yesterday? After our fight, he still expected me to sit down and eat with him? He should eat alone. I was still angry about the things he said.
"Tell him to eat by himself," I said flatly.
The Beta blinked, clearly not expecting that answer, "But—"
