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.

though she had no desire

said. “If you like Mommy,

face went

n sorry →→

her concern. “I’m not

must have seemed so simply. If two people liked each other, then they should be together. It made sense,

A

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

tucked her chin down

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joke. “You are still my

for now. She was still crying, but I watched as she tried to

smile.

smiled as well. “Hear that, Elva? You are still

looked at me again.

me.

wife, and Elva as my child. My heart pumped heart and I

many reasons, but it was such a beautiful little dream, that for the full length of that moment, it stole my breath away.