I Am The Luna

Chapter 11

Chapter 0011

ZAIA.

I wasn’t able to focus on anything properly after that and asked Mrs Watson if it was alright to leave early as I am not feeling too good.

Taking my leave I hurry home, desperate to tell Mom what has happened. Reaching the small two–storey home that we are renting, I unlock the door and step inside, greeted by the dark hallway.

“Mom?” I call out as I close the door quietly behind me and place my handbag down. She isn’t working today, so where is she? “Mom!”

“Zaia?”

I look up the stairs to see Mom standing there with a duster in hand, her hair tied back so as not to get in her face. I hurry up the steps, making them groan under my weight, the old wood has seen a lot of wear.

“Careful Zaia!” Mom exclaims as I reach the top and look at her, my hand still on the

bannister. 7

an issue,” I say, brushing my hair back and walking past her and into the larger of the

As Mom said, I will

pleasant. With the sun shining through the ornate windows, the pattern in the netting casts shadows

to the wooden

onto it, gripping the sides as I

coming for the New Year’s Eve ball, Mom,”

confusion vanishes, replaced by shock and then worry. She places the duster

her head.

a mistake, Zaia, he would never come here, not only. She trails.

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over to the window and closing it

to be careful.”

mistake. He’s coming.” I whisper, trying to keep my voice down. “Mom, Alpha Atticus got a call when I was there, and he told me himself.”

frowns. “Zaia, I already told you I don’t like you hanging out unnecessarily with him. Remember, this man is

my head, sighing. “Mom, we have only heard that from our old packs, there’s always more than one side of a story and we have to remember it’s Atticus who has given us a home. Besides,

remind her

then, I knew of the balance that you need to keep things professional yet

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