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 alone. You

some things I need

just take care

“I will.”

consumes me as I end the call. A sudden thought enters my mind, and I almost

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

make sure they never get their hands on it. With

question never leaves

Why?

an answer. I reach Dad’s pack and I lower the window, so the

are the rules I set. I can’t afford any carelessness. They instantly open the gates,

the car

been relocated to the inner parts of the pack for their

say, “I wanted to

said she did feel worried when your mother refused to leave her room and commanded food to be

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

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

“Yes, Alpha!”

slide my window up and drive off, gripping the steering wheel tightly. I will find

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

closet in someone else’s home? A sudden thought comes to me and taking a deep breath, I step out of the car, shouldering my bag

forties. “Hello… Alpha?” he looks confused

“Hello… Mr…”

“Grant, Alpha.”

“Mr Grant…”

force a smile, pretending to be upset, although it’s not hard when so many things are pushing me to the edge. One thought of Sebastian’s betrayal or Mom’s death brings

the house that I grew up in… with my mother.” I say, wrapping

“I’m so sorry. I do

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

He says, quickly stepping aside. I step inside, my eyes going to

changed a

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

my mind, and I’m

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