Kill you

Ava Wilson POV

"Tell me, Luna, how can I assist you?" Ariana inquired, her face filled with genuine concern. However, I completely disregarded her expression.

"I want you to leave this place," I replied, attempting to maintain a calm tone while anxiety gripped my throat, making it difficult to speak any more than necessary.

"But..." Ariana began to protest.

"I don't care who you are, and I don't give a damn that you're his mate. But you won't be able to snatch my man away from me," I interrupted, glaring at her while crossing my arms to assert my dominance. She simply cannot have my man, and that's all there is to it.

"Austin mentioned that he wants to mark me. He said we can all live together. I swear, Luna, I have no intention of taking your place. I am not capable of doing something like that. He is my mate, and all I need is him. I don't need anything more," Ariana's voice quivered as tears streamed down her cheeks, as if I were bullying her, even though I wasn't.

"Oh, so you're no