Reclaiming The Rejected Luna's Heart

ieved what we set out to do – get rid of Wendy. "To us," Queen Rosina said, raising her glass. "To our perfect plan," I clinked my glass against hers, taking a sip of the bubbly liquid. It

mind, her delicate features always carrying that look of innocence that George seemed to worship. It made me sick. From the moment they announced their engagement, it had felt like a huge part of me was being taken away from me and I knew I had to get it back. I had had no choice but to act. "It was perfect," I said, turning to Queen Rosina. "Wendy fell for it hook, line, and sinker. The fool." Queen Rosina smiled, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Yes, she did. And now, she's out of the way, and George is free to marry you." "I still couldn't believe it worked," I said "She walked right into it," the Queen said, swirling the champagne in her glass. "All we had to do was sit back and let our plans come into motion." She leaned forward, a gleam of satisfaction in her eyes, and said in a victory-filled whisper, "And now she's gone. Out of George's life, out of the pack. For good." The thought of Wendy's downfall was intoxicating, a scene that I kept replaying in my head. I could still see her tear-streaked face as she packed her things, the disbelief and heartbreak in her eyes when George told her it was over. I smiled when I remembered how she had turned to me and asked me to explain things to George. Nope, not me, dear sister. You turned to the wrong person. I sighed blissfully. All that was in the past now. What I had to do was wait patiently for George to come to his senses and realize what he had been missing with me. I felt a surge of excitement at the thought. I would finally get what I deserved – the position of Luna and the love of George. But I still felt a bit doubtful. Wendy had blinded him for a very