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.

me. I had Elva in my lap, but she

Piper? I heard some truly

away her concern. I felt hungover some, with a cloudy head and tired eyes, but otherwise okay Except for my continued

throat, and left my half of the breakfast uneaten on the plate

to pick at.

I asked. It took great strength to

point last night and returned to his own

of relief and for the first time that day, I took in and

least,

of last night continued to linger in my mind, even

I couldn’t help but feel Terry’s cold hands

breath.

in the black dress who seemed to have my wolf. Who was she? Where had she come from? How had

because I would never be able to find

for the kingdom, but it frustrated me that he could not see the importance of discovering the truth.

like me from ever being manipulated into giving away their wolves and their abilities.

by Nicholas. I had my own heart and my own

Nicholas condemned, I wouldn’t let him stop me from protecting my daughter or any of those innumerous other souls out there who just

and Mark, I

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

him to be so isolated

the click of my heels on the tile steps, he turned back

him. I had questions and demands, but

of vulnerability faded. In its place was the same sort

if

and took a seat on the same step

Julian was also there last night. He had bome witness to the full extent

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

Nicholas moved away.

He wouldn’t have. But Julian’s being present helped

of my desire much

I was still

him to kiss me on the balcony.