The Luna Choosing Game

Chapter 0436

Early the next morning, I awoke to the sound of loud and persistent knocking on my door. It was so early, Charlotte hadn’t even arrived yet and the curtains were still drawn over the windows.

The guards were talking with the morning visitor, who was nearly shrieking in her reply. It was Bridget. She sounded upset.

I checked on Elva, she was still sound asleep. Then I rolled out of bed. I threw on a silk robe and rushed to the door.

The moment, Bridget saw me, the tears began to flow down her cheeks. “Oh, Piper! I have to talk to you at once.”

Fortunately, at that same moment, Charlotte was approaching us down the hallway. I asked her to keep an eye on Elva, and went with Bridget to her own room where we could speak privately.

Bridget plucked a handkerchief from her nightstand and dabbed at her tear tracks. She was still wearing the same clothes she had worn at the party. Had she been up all night?

Where? And… with whom?

“What happened?” I asked. “Are you alright?”

As much as I distrusted Bridget, I would never wish her harm. With the underground organization out there, and their teleportation powers still unchecked, if Bridget had been out alone, she could have run into anyone.

secrets from the royal guard. Nicholas and Julian’s personal guard

A touch of cologne. A

Oh no.

stomach totally dropped out.

Couldn’t. Wouldn’t.

say this, but Julian confessed his feelings to me last night,” Bridget said. “He told me he had been in

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so clearly in a relationship with you, and yet he

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moving on from Bridget. Small steps, sure. Baby steps, even. But steps forward all the same. 2

loss during dress rehearsal should have been the final nail in the

to confess to truly move forward. To tell Bridget his

wasn’t otherwise affected.

to her cheek, Bridget watched me. “You are handling this news quite well… Admittedly, if the man I was dating told another woman he has loved her

going to talk to him about it later, sure,” I said. What, did she expect me to

more of an effort, or she might have suspected that

I said. “But…” I tried to think of some excuse for my lack