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 need to do.” “Zaia, please don’t do this

just some things I need

take

“I will.”

consumes me as I end the

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 simply, so I don’t get my hands on

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

never leaves

Why?

I lower the window, so the guards can see who I am. The entrance to the pack is heavily guarded on

course,” I say. Those are the rules I set. I can’t afford any carelessness. They instantly

the guards, says as he approaches the car and

pack members have been relocated to the inner parts of the pack for

“I

worried when your mother refused to leave her room and commanded food to be left outside her door, but she admits

should have raised the alarm if they hadn’t even seen her for days.” I say dismissively. “If we don’t get the answers,

the car into drive. “I will be at the Pack House in about an

“Yes, Alpha!”

drive off, gripping the steering

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

sudden thought comes to me and taking a deep breath, I step out of the car, shouldering

forties. “Hello… Alpha?” he looks

“Hello… Mr…”

“Grant, Alpha.”

“Mr Grant…”

to the edge. One

know if you know, but this is the house that I grew up in… with my mother.”

and looks worried. “I’m so sorry. I do remember

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

aside. I step inside, my eyes

changed a

Zaia! Dinner is ready Oh, my favourite… Zaia, will

swirl around my mind, and I’m not

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