The Luna Choosing Game

I spit my coffee out back into the cup.

Julian smiled wide. “I guess right?”

I rubbed my forehead. “It doesn’t matter what he thinks.”

“Oh, no?”

I wasn’t telling the truth and we both knew it. Of course I cared what Nicholas thought. Our kiss in the

hallway the other night had rekindled in me a fire I hadn’t felt since we had split years ago. I didn’t think

my body capable of wanting anyone anymore, yet here I was, wanting Nicholas as strongly as ever.

“Go easy on him, yeah?” Julian said. “For years, the guy thought you left him for another man. Of course

his jealous over you burns too hot.”

“If you are so worried about it, why don’t you tell him we aren’t together?”

Julian sipped his coffee. “Mostly because I think it’s funny.”

“You’re terrible.”

didn’t

wanted to talk to

so bad when I was gone, huh? You just can’t stay away.”

a sigh. I knew Julian well enough by now to know that his

mostly put on, to hide whatever he was truly up to. He played

them with forced misdirection while playing tricks right under their nose.

a reason, and I would like to know what it

gig is up, huh?” He leaned his elbow on the table and rested his chin in his hand. “Well, fair’s fair.

I didn’t just disappear for the fun of it,

I had found when I searched the sitting

Terry had

I spent the past few days visiting several dress and fabric stores to try to

find a store with feathers that matched, we had to check if those feathers were

found a store with those criteria,

footage to see if we could find

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did you?”

he did. He reached into his pocket again and this time

will say this clear. You won’t like what’s on this

now, as he clicked through his phone.

couldn’t imagine seeing any footage of the person responsible for