Chapter Fifty-Two

Amber’s POV

Amber slinked out of the dining hall, completely humiliated. That bastard had dared talk to her like that. She was fuming mad as she made her way upstairs. She slammed the door of the sitting room closed and screamed.

Hot tears formed in her eyes but not because she was sad. She was beyond pissed off. Troy needed to learn a lesson, he couldn’t just push her aside. What was so special about Reese? She was better suited to be Luna and she had to make Troy see that.

“Amber?” The knock on her door came again.

She yanked the door open. “What?”

Katherine stood there and glanced to either side of the hallway. “Are you okay?”

Amber snorted and her hand curled around the door’s edge. “Like you care, Katherine. I’m aware that you fucked Troy.”

Katherine didn’t even blink. “I did. I fucked him for six months which is four months longer than you did. He left for two years with some excuse of an Alpha Training Camp and then I fucked Drake for a year. Are you really going to be a bitch