The Luna Choosing Game

By the next morning, the drug had worked its way through my system and I felt like my old self again. I

went down to breakfast, where I was reunited with Elva, who had stayed with Susie the night before by

order of Nicholas.

I was grateful for his foresight. Mortified as I was by my actions and sounds, I was at least spared the

embarrassment of explaining any of this to Mark or the nanny myself. Or worse still, to Elva..

A thought so stomach–churning, I dared not even think of it.

So when I did finally greet her, it was with a tight hug and big smile, the same as always.

Susie and I didn’t always sit together, but we chose to that morning. There were still many empty chairs with the previous elimination, and I was feeling vulnerable from what had happened the night before. I needed my friends.

Around us the girls were chattering about the curiousness of the evening’s events. Terry was to be one of the main judges of the night, but he never came to ballroom.

Also as curious, both Nicholas and Julian disappeared sometime in the night, only to reappear this morning, one with a black eye and the other with an injured hand.

“You don’t suppose the princes got into a fight with each other?” one of the girls asked.

“No,” Lilliana said flatly. “He is too mature to take part in such childish antics.”

“Julian does love to tease,” said someone else.

“Not enough to tempt a prince away from his decorum,” Olivia added. “Prince Nicholas been around Prince Julian for years. He’s surely built up a tolerance.”

“Well, then what happened with Sir Terry?“”

“Maybe he started the fight,” someone said, and another laughed. A third shushed them.

“Don’t be ridiculous,” Olivia said, rolling her eyes.

Susie turned in her seat to face me. I had Elva in my lap, but

I heard some truly

some, with a cloudy head and tired eyes, but otherwise okay Except for my continued embarrassment over my body’s reaction to

bile rising in my throat, and left my half of the breakfast uneaten on the plate for

to pick

the grounds?” I asked. It took great strength to keep my

point last night and

words filled me with a sense of relief and for the first time that day, I took in and exhaled a deep

For now, at least, I was safe.

night continued to linger in my mind, even as we broke from eating to amuse

day. I couldn’t help but feel Terry’s cold hands on me or smell his

breath.

that girl in the black dress who seemed to have my wolf. Who was she? Where

somehow, because I would never be able to find the answers.

he was only worried for me and for the kingdom, but it frustrated me that

organization was exposed, it would protect people like me from ever being manipulated into giving away their wolves and their abilities. It was the only true way

I wouldn’t be cowed by Terry, or by Nicholas. I had my own heart and my own

those innumerous other souls out there who just wanted to do the right thing,

care of her nanny and Mark, I set off on my own to find Julian.

of the palace before I thought to check the empty ballroom. I found him sitting alone on the

wasn’t like him to be

my heels on the tile steps,

to be alone?” I asked him. I had questions and

of vulnerability faded. In its place

company if

eyes at his flirtatious charms and took a seat on the same step he was sitting

hadn’t forgotten that Julian was also there last night. He had bome witness to the

he had the decency both to tell me it wasn’t my fault, as well

Nicholas moved away.

advantage. He wouldn’t have.

the circumstances of my desire much quicker.

I was still

him to kiss me on the balcony. In