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.

fear

“Yes," Veronica said.

I was special in a way

was a

daughter can make sparks with

not to be looked at

She shook her head.

magic while also convincing me that I needed to keep it a

the said

want

Julian snorted in distaste.

“They lied to you."

most people didn’t

was something that needed to

to help people, whether they agreed or not, and the best way to do that is with

on herself, curling her shoulders

to

twisted at the memory of being

pain so

misery of having a part of myself ripped away

minute I saw the actual wolf

Veronica said.

that moment… When I

voice became

pain was bad, but the heartbreak was worse.The loss of the wolf

existed but always just out

grew

my father and pack leaders, that I was allowed to leave

“Until now," I said.

realized the truth about Terry, I couldn’t keep quiet.And that he was after you, Piper … And you’ve always been so kind to me.To everyone.I had to help Julian protect you where I could, so I came forward

didn’t reveal the truth sooner.Gently,

now.That’s what counts.I am no less grateful,

“You remain too kind,"

but I

lost her childhood to this

She deserved

she might have

told me that you are curious if your wolf can

I immediately straightened.

please.Tell me everything you

believe it is possible,"

the person who has your

has

Veronica nodded.

diminished in the transfer, though

the

Julian immediately leaned forward.