The Luna Choosing Game

Chapter 0405

Back in my room, I immediately set Julian to work on his assigned task: teaching Elva more magic tricks. This time he had a pack of playing cards and started to show Elva how to shuffle them. Elva’s tiny hands could hardly wrap around the deck. When she tried to shuffle like he showed her, it made a big mess.

Elva looked at the mess nervously at first, then her wide eyes found Julian’s. She probably expected him to yell at her.

Instead, he just laughed. “We’ll work on that.”

Seeing his bright smile and laugh, Elva immediately mimicked it, until they both were a giggling mess in a sea of cards.

I couldn’t help but feel warmth watching them. It was nice to see so many people I care about making each other happy.

I wondered if some of my hostility was related to the changes in Julian. He was usually so confident and charismatic, but put him in the room with Bridget, he shifted into a shy schoolboy. It was pretty alarming..

To see him shift back just as easily gave me a sense of relief.

Elva and Julian played with the cards for a while. Julian correctly guessed Elva’s chosen card every time. Elva made a mess of the deck every time she tried to cut it. It was chaos and fun, and when it was over, I felt a little sad that it had ended

so soon.

Julian left Elva for a moment. She was busying trying to flip the cards between her fingers like Julian could do, but of course, her small fingers struggled to grip the cards, let alone turn them.

with a cup of coffee,

you,” he

that everyone who cared about me could see straight

would likely only deny he acted differently around her. Or worse, he would clam up and stop talking to me altogether. Julian’s feelings for Bridget ran deeply, in ways I didn’t truly understand since

laundry list of things that were bothering me, it wasn’t

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nervous about the upcoming event,”

“The stage play?”

was very bad at

that hard,” Julian said. “The only thing you have to do is not care a tiny

“You make that sound so

“Isn’t it?” Julian grinned.

I groaned good-naturedly. “No!”

here,

chair and I