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.

bit of fear

“Yes," Veronica said.

organization made me feel like I was special in a

I was a

can make sparks with her hands.’ The

at but

She shook her head.

years, they helped me cultivate my magic while also convincing me

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

want that

Julian snorted in distaste.

“They lied to you."

said most people didn’t want my

was noble, it was something that

had to help people, whether they agreed or not, and the best way to do that is with them none

shrunk in on herself,

wolves from people, but I had no idea it was used to hurt those people.The organization told me the wolves were rabid and harmful.To remove the wolf was

twisted at the memory

pain so hot

misery of having a part of

changed the minute I saw the actual wolf transfer in

Veronica said.

that moment…

became very

seen.I had lived through it myself.The pain was bad, but the heartbreak was worse.The loss of the wolf was

but always just out

voice grew stronger

my parents the truth after that.It was only through their powerful connections, and many threats from my father and pack leaders, that

“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 and told him

I didn’t reveal the

what counts.I am no

“You remain too kind,"

said, but

was the one who had lost her childhood

She deserved

she might have

you are curious if your wolf

I immediately straightened.

please.Tell me

believe it is

we can find the

know who has

Veronica nodded.

wolf is not diminished in the transfer, though the

in returning the wolf might be your own

Julian immediately leaned forward.