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.”

things I need to do alone. “I’ll be

just take

“I will.”

end

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 it, there has to be

hands on it. With that in mind, I press my foot down on the

the question never

Why?

answer. I reach Dad’s pack and I lower the window, so the guards can see who I am. The entrance

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

Gordon, one of the guards, says as he approaches the car and lowers his head politely.

relocated to the inner parts of the pack for

I say, “I wanted to come check how the questioning

feel worried when your mother refused to leave her room and commanded food

believe that. Someone should have raised the alarm if they hadn’t even seen her for days.” I

car into drive. “I will be at the Pack House in about an hour’s time. Bring them all there for

“Yes, Alpha!”

gripping the steering wheel tightly. I will find the

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

comes to me and taking a deep breath, I step out of the

in his late forties. “Hello… Alpha?” he

“Hello… Mr…”

“Grant, Alpha.”

“Mr Grant…”

not hard when so many things are pushing me to the edge. One thought of Sebastian’s betrayal or Mom’s

house that I grew up in… with

do remember hearing that. I am

could have a moment to look around.” I say quietly. “Just

course! Right away, come on in Alpha.” He says, quickly stepping aside. I step inside, my eyes

away? I walk down the hallway. It’s changed a lot, but even then, the echoes of moments

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

mind, and I’m not prepared

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