Chapter 140 They Want A New Luna—Alina
- Sheila POV
- The chants continue to ring in my ears—Luna, Luna, Luna—when Jace’s fingers curl firmly around my wrist.
- Its his touch that's keeping me standing there in the crowd rather than fleeing in shame and embarrassment. The noise of the chant swells and rushes into my ears. He leans toward me, lips close to my ear, his voice raised over the crowd’s frenzy.