I Am The Luna

A Father’s Opinion

ZAIA. “I wouldn’t have expected this from you, Zaia,” Aran says as he sits behind his office desk in the Pack Building. His jaw is clenched, and his eyes are harsh as he sits there, watching me.

“I do apologise, but you have been refusing to answer my calls or to meet me and there is a lot we need to discuss,” I say, walking in and shutting the door behind me. The sound of my heels is loud in the silent room.

“And what exactly do we need to discuss? You have already disobeyed me, and you have been visiting Sebastian when I gave strict orders not to. So why should I bother to talk to you when there is nothing to say?” he asks coldly.

I tilt my head, taking a seat opposite him and I lean back, crossing my legs. “Because you are Sebastian’s father and no matter how much you two clash, he is still your son.”

He scoffs. “So, he hasn’t shared with you that I am not his father?” Raising an eyebrow, I play with a strand of my hair.

“Not his father? How can you not be his father? Yes, he told me you had a sperm donor, but that doesn’t take away the fact that he is your son.

Whether a child is adopted, or created via a sperm donor, any child you take in and raise as your son or daughter is yours. Sebastian is your son, no one else’s.”

There’s a glint of something in his eyes before he looks away and he swallows, adjusting his tie, but he does not reply. “You and Sebastian are far too alike, and that is why you clash,” I add.

why Aran is so against him, but I am not here to make things

despite everything I have done for him, he has done nothing but show me arrogance and disrespect. in return.

Alpha. Why is it that

angry at me when I finally did decide to come back,

as if wanting me to say what I have to

you had Sebastian arrested without hearing what

be after all. I know the way Sebastian works.” “What reason could there have

tell you?” He raises an eyebrow before he lets out an arrogant scoff. I mask my feelings, wondering what else Sebastian is

my annoyance. “Well, I don’t think his reason has anything to do with it, because

time he isn’t able to keep

me to start from the beginning. But first, tell me, Mr. King, how much do you know about the Blood Born? The Sable and the Sublime, two triquetras to either guide our kind back to our goddess or the other sent to ‘cleanse’ the planet or, in other words, destroy our kind.” I ask. “I may have heard of it in passing,” he says. casually, but I have a

I know word has spread. I know you know that I am the final piece of the Sublime, the side that I chose. And Gerard, well… not only was he the shooter when I was abroad, but he is also

him, which meant he was just on their side, not one of the three points. Aran frowns, and there’s a glimmer of surprise

know about Gerard. He needs to know everything. I realise that if I need to get through to

life was threatened and so was mine. The

threatened me. He wants me to stay away from Sebastian and that he is

my babies were born, he had someone inject me with something. God knows which visit or where this happened, but he attempted

there’s concern on his face. ” There’s something wrong

been performed. Attempted treatment, nothing has worked. She is extremely weak.” I explain, my heart clenching at the thought

involvement, you

in my rage, I pushed him off me. Sebastian only took the blame to protect me,”

him,” he answers. “Maybe, but Gerard is a monster and Sebastian and I are a team and will