Chapter 142

**Artie

“I asked you what the FUCK you think you’re doing?!” I demanded again, staring my uncle down.

Gregor Moonbriar gazed steadily back at me, the push-pull of power between us evident in the low growls we each made in our throats.

“Your Majesty,” he still said deferentially, though his tone was just this side of disrespectful. “Luna Lyra Moonbriar has been sentenced to death.”

“Funny, I don’t