In a tense and emotionally charged confrontation, Will is finally forced to come clean with Luna, revealing the cold, hard truth that he can no longer hide: his ultimate goal is to see her imprisoned. After weeks of half-truths, veiled accusations, and growing tension, the weight of recent events—particularly the deaths of two men under suspicious circumstances and the alarming threats directed toward Electra and Steffy—has pushed Will past the point of concealment. He looks Luna in the eyes, his expression torn between sorrow and determination, and says what she least expected to hear. “This isn’t about revenge anymore, Luna. It’s about keeping people safe. I can’t ignore the damage, the danger. My priority now… is to make sure you’re behind bars.”
Luna, blindsided by the confession, is momentarily speechless. For a moment, her confident exterior fractures, revealing raw disbelief. She had suspected Will was distancing himself, growing colder, more strategic—but she hadn’t imagined the extent of his resolve. The memory of the two men who died lingers heavily in the room like a ghost, and Luna’s connection to those deaths, though complicated and unclear, has always haunted their dynamic. But now, Will isn’t dancing around the subject. He’s drawing a clear line. The threats against Electra and Steffy—both deeply personal to Will—were the final straw.
His tone is not cruel, but resolute. Will isn’t acting out of hatred; he’s acting out of duty, protection, and a grim sense of justice. Luna tries to interrupt, to explain, to twist the narrative in her favor, but Will won’t be swayed. “You’ve crossed lines, Luna—lines we can’t come back from. I stood by you when I didn’t know the full truth. I gave you the benefit of the doubt. But I won’t risk more lives just to spare your feelings.”
This moment is pivotal, not just for their relationship, but for everything that comes next. Luna’s past, once kept in the shadows, is now laid bare. Her silence, her secrets, her evasions—all of it has led to this brutal moment of reckoning. Will, once her closest ally and possibly her last remaining shield, is now the person most committed to ending her freedom.
Yet, the emotions between them are not black and white. Beneath Will’s resolve, there’s a flicker of pain—a deep sadness at the loss of what they once were, of the trust they once shared. He doesn’t enjoy turning against her. It’s not an act of vengeance, but of necessity. “I didn’t want this, Luna. But after what’s happened—after what you’ve done—I can’t protect you anymore.”
Luna’s response is defiant, but shaken. She challenges his version of the truth, insisting he doesn’t understand the full picture. “You’re letting fear cloud your judgment,” she snaps. “I didn’t kill anyone. You don’t know the whole story.” But Will counters swiftly: “Then tell me. Tell me everything. But if you won’t—if you can’t—then I have no choice.”
The scene closes with a thick silence, both of them knowing that the damage is irreversible. There’s no going back from this. Will’s loyalty to Luna has been replaced with a sense of duty to justice and safety. And Luna, once confident in her ability to manipulate the situation, now finds herself exposed and vulnerable. The walls are closing in—and Will is the one locking the door.
