Chapter 18

"Why would you do that to yourself Rachel?!" Chuck asked while yelling at the same time. "I refuse to eat or drink anything until I'm out of here and Oscar stops being an asshole," I said while staring at Oscar, glaring daggers at him. Chuck shifted his gaze to Oscar. "Oscar-" he started but Oscar cut him off. "Don't start this again," He said. "I refuse to have her be the Luna of this pack. Besides, she'll have to eat someday if she wants to live to see the sun again." "What happens the day she dies of starvation?" Chuck asked, crossing his arms. "You'll have the packs Luna's death on your hands." "I couldn't care less," He spat which made a painfull pang spread through my chest. "You're not thinking about the pack, Oscar. What will the pack think when they find out their alpha let their Luna die?" Chuck asked. "I have been thinking about the pack, and I've come to the conclusion that they don't