The Luna Choosing Game

When I asked Julian if he wanted to continue the investigation, I had thought he might be a hard sell.

What I hadn’t expected was for him to put me down flat.

“No.”

“No?” I said, startled.

“No, Piper. Nicholas is right. It was wrong of me to try to include you. I knowingly placed you in danger.”

“I’m old enough to make my own choices,” I argued. “I could have said no at any time.”

“Could you? Really? At the mere mention of your wolf, you were ready to do anything. And when you felt it, and you chased after that car, you were practically out of your mind. I should have stopped you then. I should have ended the Investigation right at that moment.”

“Ending it wouldn’t solve anything,” I said. “I wasn’t lying last night. Whether I find my wolf or not, it doesn’t matter. What matters is we put a stop to the people that are doing this. I don’t care how high up the conspiracy goes.”

“Face it, Piper. We flew too close to the sun. We could have lost everything.” He looked at me with meaning, in a way I hadn’t seen before from him, or could discern. “We nearly lost you.”

me? And he wasn’t taking it back. He was just leaving it out there in the

used to Julian’s teasing that I didn’t know

have known that, or at least, been able to figure it out, because he dropped his head. When he lifted it again, he wore a

but it gave us both the opening we needed to move past an impossible moment. So I grasped onto it

better than your

his heart.

eye could detract from

and silence began once more, I knew I had to make a push. That he

want to devalue such a rare emotion from him. But

plight

I

reason I found Terry at all was because I was led there,” I said.

and I hoped that meant I snagged

“By whom?”

black dress,” I said. “Not one