The Luna Choosing Game

I pushed the horse as fast as she could go. My wolf was here, I could feel it.

But then, suddenly, it felt further away. It was leaving me!

In the driveway beyond the house, a car started to drive away. I pulled at the reins, guiding the horse in

that direction.

Faster, faster. We were going to lose it!

The horse huffed with each heavy exhale. Its hooves clattered against the concrete driveway. We followed the car as it pulled out onto the road, slipping straight through the rod–iron gate that had opened

for the car.1

Julian was right behind me. He’d stopped calling for me and instead now followed my lead.

We chased that car. The windows were tinted, I couldn’t see inside. But I knew my wolf was there. It was

so close, I could have cried.

But then the road reached a straight stretch, and the car accelerated to a faster speed than my horse

had any chance of matching.

The distance expanded, adding yard after yard, until the car was on the horizon line, and my horse was

slowing from exhaustion.

I watched the car go, even long after it was out of sight. Inside my chest, the tether between me and my

wolf stretched and stretched, until it finally snapped and was gone.

Julian dismounted quickly beside me. “We have to get off the road.”

As I stood there in shock, he grabbed the reins of my horse as well as his own, and led both away from

the road and into the forest brush alongside it.

I was numb. I couldn’t move.

For one brief moment, I had felt my wolf again. Now, as before, I was empty.

Julian, a man determined, carefully guided our horses deeper into the woods. He didn’t say a word the

entire time

He could have been mad at me, I wasn’t sure. Whenever I had seen Julian mad in the past, typically at

Nicholas, he had lashed out with a sharp smirk and barbed insults. This silence was something new.

In the depths of the forest, we reached a small grassy patch. Julian stopped, and the horses began to

“Can you get down?” Julian asked me. “We need to let the horses rest for a few moments. We pushed them pretty hard.”

I understood and slowly dismounted the mare.

like Nicholas in that moment; it was clear they were brothers, even if their personalities were so

wolf,” he said. “In that

I shouldn’t have –”

have calculated that you might react that way. I could only imagine what it must have

be reunited.”

couldn’t have explained it even if I tried. Instead, I hooked my fingers together and sunk in on

I felt carved out,

fiddled with his phone, but he seemed frustrated with

signal out here.”

lost?”

can get us back from here, but it won’t be so secret if I can’t coordinate with Brian. We’re way off the prepared route, and I don’t dare go back that way. Those at the mansion

trouble. I just…

it, Piper. Really.” He ran a hand down his face and then sighed dramatically.

for

“What’s plan B?”

He winked.

“Julian.”

“Trust me, Piper.”

Julian was far too manipulative, always watchful, always

and

trust Nicholas,” I

put a hand over his heart. “You wound me.”

to admit how this banter helped

my trust yet.”

He smirked. It was nice to see him back to his usual self. “I’m likely the most untrustworthy

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longer, until the horses were rested, then we began the slow ride back

was that?” I tried asking, hoping he might surprise me with

between us,” he

I sighed.

me. “You won’t believe me, but I’m only not telling you for your

further before I reveal too

or any access to the internet, so I could just look it up. As it was, I was at the mercy of whatever information Julian

neared the palace, Julian suggested

he began to

sneaky.

a camera crew rushed toward us as if

questions.

Tell us about your secret rendezvous!”

Was it worth the risk, breaking

what you’ve done is fair

guys.

Piper is my

been blindsided by the cameras and questions,

an absurd lie?

cocksure grin that

Is that true? Are you

wasn’t a good liar. “…

against my cheek. It took everything