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 clutched

“Yes," Veronica said.

I was special in a way my outgoing +15

was a centerpiece, a

daughter can make sparks with her hands.’ The underground treated me like

I belonged, not to be looked at but to be a part

She shook her head.

cultivate my magic while also convincing me that I needed to keep it a secret from

the said my

everyone want

Julian snorted in distaste.

“They lied to you."

most people didn’t

was

and the best way to do that is with them none the

on herself, curling her

was used to hurt those people.The organization told me the wolves were rabid and

twisted at the memory of

pain so

having a part of myself ripped

changed the minute I saw the actual

Veronica said.

that moment… When I

became very

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

existed but always

voice grew stronger

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

“Until now," I said.

you, Piper … And you’ve always been so kind to me.To everyone.I had to help Julian protect

the truth

counts.I am no less grateful, I assure

“You remain too kind,"

but I

lost

She deserved

soon she

told me that you are curious if your wolf can

I immediately straightened.

me everything you

it is possible,"

we can find the

know who has my wolf," I

Veronica nodded.

in the

the wolf might

Julian immediately leaned forward.