The Luna Choosing Game

Elva wiped her nose with her sleeve. Her eyes fixed on me, she asked, “But what about Mommy?”

“Oh, sweetie,” Piper said. “We’ve talked about this.”

“You like her more than Mommy?”

“I’m sorry,” Piper said to me.

I shook my head. “No. I don’t like her more than your mom.”

I looked at Piper and found her looking back at me with wide eyes. Had she thought something different? Surely she knew how Lilliana was. And out of everyone here, she would know what I truly desired in a partner.

“What’s your favorite color, Piper?”

She seemed surprised, but still answered, “Green.”

Lilliana could not hold a candle to Piper.

I

I refused to believe that I still held romantic feelings for Piper. If I felt anything more than friendship at any moment, it was likely I was only remembering how I used to feel when we had been dating.

Nostalgia held a strong influence.

But even only as friends, Piper was miles ahead of the rest of the girls here, in terms of my favor. If it had been proper for me to do so, I would have claimed her as a favorite before Julian could have a chance.

no

you like Mommy, why can’t you be my daddy?”

face went red.

n sorry →→

concern. “I’m not mad.”

simply. If two people liked each other,

at play here. A crown and

question, Elva,” I said. “But there are

down to her

+15 BONUS

telling her a joke. “You are still my little princess though, no matter what happens.”

She was still crying, but I watched as she

smile.

“Hear that, Elva? You are still

at me

herself at me. Piper continued to rub her back as Elva buried her

Piper as my wife, and Elva as my child. My heart pumped heart and I felt light and relaxed.

was such a beautiful little dream, that