I Am The Luna

Chapter 105

“Think Zaia… think…” I mutter as I feel under the floorboards once again. I need it, not only to track the Sable but to find Dad. Those I have sent out to search for him have so far found nothing, as I feared.

I refuse to let this put me down. This goal is all that is keeping me going strong. I’m desperate for some kind of victory as I sit there trying to think where it could be.

Mom said… our old home…

Could she possibly mean the house we lived in right after Dad and her split?

I tilt my head before I quickly begin putting the floorboards back. I have to hurry, in case someone finds out I’m here. The dust is no longer coating the planks as it was before I touched them, but there is little I can do.

I just hope no one realises someone’s been here, or that I may have found the Moon Dust; I don’t want them to know that either.

Once everything is put back to the best of my capabilities, I leave the way I entered, through the back. Pausing in the door, I look at the house Mom lived in. She didn’t like Sebastian, yet she came here, to this pack for me.

I feel the same wave of guilt that has refused to leave me since her death, and I close the door after me, not looking back. There are things we cannot change… we must simply learn from them.

I return to my car and decide that there is no point in delaying looking in the other house and so I drive towards Dad’s pack. I call Jai, deciding to tell him I’ll be late, as I have some things to do.

“Zaia, all ok?”

I have something I need to do.” “Zaia,

I need to do alone. “I’ll

just take care

“I will.”

as I end the

want the Moon Dust? What could they possibly want with it that made him torture Mom for answers? They know where we are… unlike us, who have no idea where they are located. My heart is racing and I’m sure it isn’t

I need to make sure they never get their hands on it. With that in mind, I press my foot down on the accelerator,

never leaves my

Why?

I lower the window, so the guards can see who I am. The entrance to

if we check the trunk, Alpha?” “Of course,” I say. Those are the rules I set. I can’t afford any carelessness. They instantly open

approaches the car and lowers his head politely. “You shouldn’t be

been relocated to the inner parts of the

have things to do.” I say, “I wanted to come check

mother refused to leave her room and commanded food to be left outside her door, but she admits she should have

seen her for days.” I say dismissively. “If we don’t get

his head, and I put the car into drive. “I will be at the Pack House in about an hour’s

“Yes, Alpha!”

up and drive off, gripping the steering wheel tightly. I will find the answers, one way

outside the house where Mom and I once stayed, realising I didn’t consider the chance

a deep breath, I step out of the car, shouldering my bag and walk to

forties. “Hello… Alpha?” he looks confused before lowering his

“Hello… Mr…”

“Grant, Alpha.”

“Mr Grant…”

pushing me to the edge.

forgive me for intruding… I don’t know if you know, but this is the house that I grew up in… with my

I do remember hearing that. I

I was wondering if I could have a moment to look around.” I say quietly. “Just one final

away, come on in Alpha.” He says, quickly stepping aside. I

hallway. It’s changed a lot, but

ready Oh, my favourite… Zaia, will you be late? Take care of yourself… You will always

my mind, and I’m not

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