The Luna Choosing Game

Chapter 0301

I was speechless.

I didn’t want to believe Veronica could have been involved in such a dark thing as the underground organization but the evidence was clear on her ribs.

She lowered her sweater, hiding the tattoo again, but it was seared into my mind now.

It was exactly the same in size and placement as Terry’s.

“You’re the one who told Julian about the tattoos," I said.

Veronica nodded.

“True, committed members of the underground, were gifted the tattoo.

They were prized, a rite of passage.

I knew that if Terry was in the organization, as Julian had thought, then he would take pride in his tattoo, no matter how dangerous it would be for someone like him to have one."

Julian came around to the front of the couch and sat in a stand-alone chair from which he could see us and the door.

I appreciated his watchfulness.

No one would be able to sneak in or even cr ack the door enough to listen without his keen observational skills picking up on it.

“You didn’t know he was in the organization?" I asked.

“Rarely do the members directly interact with each other.

Especially those of our level.

We have intermediaries that connect us to the will of Hawk or the other leaders."

I still struggled to understand how someone like Veronica, so young and beautiful and noble, could fall in with such a terrible organization that only wanted to do harm.

“I’d showed some magical prowess from a very young age.Since I was a toddler, really," she said.

“My parents were more proud of my abilities, than cautious that someone might want to use them against me."

She closed her eyes and went very tense for a moment.

“My pack is well-renowned, and my parents are very social.

Our house had a constant flow of people in and out.

It didn’t take long for the underground to plant a few individuals into my parents’ circle."

“They would do that? Attempt to get close to you, despite you being a child?" I asked.

My thoughts were with Elva, and how the underground might attempt to sneak into her life.

“They prefer recruiting children," Veronica said in her usual flat tone.

“Children are malleable.They can’t yet create their own opinions, their own thoughts.They can be molded into the perfect little followers."

“Groomed," Julian said.

Veronica agreed.

“Groomed."

“How terrible," I said.

of fear clutched around

“Yes," Veronica said.

special in a way my outgoing

I was

how our daughter can make sparks with her hands.’ The underground treated

not to be looked at but to

She shook her head.

they helped me cultivate my magic while also convincing

didn’t understand at first, because the said my magic would be used to help

everyone want

Julian snorted in distaste.

“They lied to you."

people

was noble, it was something that needed to be done

help people, whether they agreed or not, and the best way to

on herself, curling her shoulders

it was used to hurt those people.The organization told me the wolves were rabid and harmful.To remove the wolf

stomach twisted at the memory of

pain so

a part of myself ripped away without

saw the actual wolf

Veronica said.

moment… When I

voice became

lived through it myself.The pain was bad, but the heartbreak was worse.The loss of the wolf was something to grieve,

but always just

grew stronger

after that.It was only through their powerful connections, and many threats from my father and pack leaders, that I was allowed to leave the group.But it is a disgraceful pack secret.One I was

“Until now," I said.

kind to me.To everyone.I had to help Julian protect you where I could, so I came forward and told him the

reveal the truth sooner.Gently,

told us now.That’s what counts.I am no

“You remain too kind,"

said, but I

lost her childhood to this retched

She deserved

someday soon she might have

that you are curious if your wolf can be returned," Veronica

I immediately straightened.

please.Tell me everything

is possible," Veronica

find the person

who has

Veronica nodded.

is not diminished in the transfer, though the host

only risk in returning the wolf might be your own

Julian immediately leaned forward.