I Am The Luna

Chapter 27

I watch as her face changes from surprise to realisation to devastation. Her heart is thumping wildly as she stares at me, her gorgeous violet eyes wide.

She didn’t know, just as I presumed, and I wish I had somehow found a way to let her know that Valerie needed her. Well, no surprise there, fucking up is my forte and I keep doing that.

She used to be the voice of logic and reason in my life, and why my father truly approved of her. Although he never liked her father, he had always held Zaia in high regard. That is a relationship that is still not the way it used to be before I divorced her.

Looking at her, I know that she deserves that position as CEO. I won’t ever say it, but I’m proud of her.

“I… How?” she asks softly. “We never caught the attacker. It’s a long story and… I shouldn’t be seen here with you. Can we meet somewhere else, maybe tomorrow?” I ask, swallowing as I try not to look at her tempting, glossy lips.

“Meet? You want to meet now? No. Tell me what happened to Valerie. I need to meet her. I need to, I’m an awful friend,” she whispers the end part as she turns her head away.

“No. I should have tried harder to get the message through to you. Look, here’s Jai’s number. He moved to Valerie’s mother’s original pack with the Scotts’ after it happened. Call him, and he’ll tell you the rest of the details and give you the full address,” I say, taking out my own business. card and adding Jai’s number to the bottom. I can’t risk being seen with her, just in case.

She reaches for the card, her fingertips brushing my finger as she takes it. There’s no mate bond, but the tingles of her touch rush through me, strong. My eyes flicker silver for a second before she turns away from me.

“Thank you,” she says, turning her back to me and reaching for the door handle. I hate that she has to leave. Why can’t this moment last longer?

“Zaia,”

She pauses but doesn’t turn back to me, waiting for me to speak. “How are my pups?” I ask quietly. Her heart thuds, but instead of replying, she pulls open the door and steps out.

My own heart squeezes but I don’t fight it. I can’t risk us being seen together. Even if I’m getting closer to learning who they are, I can’t ruin it all when I’ve come so far…

a little longer, Zaia… Then

“Zaia?”

far warmer than it was when she spoke to me. “It has been! Wow… babe, you look… gorgeous. I see you’re doing

to risk being seen by Cara, I stay hidden. Dad had asked me to bring her to the meeting, but right now I wish I

sure the rumours are colourful, but I’m happy. Truly. How are you?” Zaia asks her, not missing a beat and clearly not fazed by

and I narrow my eyes. No part of this

slowly, hearing the sound of heels. ” Oh, Zaia! You haven’t seen Sebastian, have you?”

“No.” Zaia’s reply comes.

for him. He left the table a while ago. “Not at all. He’s long forgotten,

sorry.”

A man like him is not worth crying over. I’ve moved on.” Zaia’s words sting but I can’t blame her when

“Congratulations.”

you. Send Annalise my

hear her walk off. “Where has he gone…” I hear Cara mutter as

her about Valerie… why didn’t he? I walk down the hall, returning to our private room and walking over to

apologise for the delay. Now where were we…” I say

pissed off about coming here, I’m now relieved that I did. And no matter how hard I try, I’m unable

her again after all these years has to

is sealed. We part ways and I’m ready to head home

says, about to hold on to my arm

Alpha, nothing more,” I say quietly. She blushes, clearly humiliated, and

earlier…” she mutters, fiddling with her sleeve. “I don’t really care,”

though

we get in and I put the car in drive. Cara rolls

I’m about to reply, telling her the car has

large fountain at the centre of the front lawn. Her voice is full of surprise and amusement. A flash of irritation

pack, I didn’t expect Atticus to still be a part of her life. Especially to the point that

look in that direction. What I see is not something I was expecting. Atticus is down on one knee

I want to ask you… will you, my beautiful,

hard, feeling Cara’s eyes on me and I turn my gaze ahead, sliding the windows up, not wanting to

So she’s moved on….

short time. I knew the risk of it happening was there, even

small talk, I’m not interested. I drop her off at home before I drive to the

ignition off, I sit there, the image of Zaia looking down at Atticus fucking replaying in my mind. My eyes flash with

her lips, the way he was looking up at her… I clench the steering wheel, my eyes flashing, and I get

and head up the stairs only for

“Sebastian!”

She’s awake…

“Hmm?”

“Come here!”

instead, where she and Dad are cuddled on the sofa. Mom has a blanket over her, her head resting on Dad’s chest as he drinks

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