The Luna Choosing Game

Chapter 0559

*Just for the record, I won the race," Bridget said, from the peripheral of the small crowd gathered around me.

Nicholas was still holding me, with Veronica, Jessica, and Elva close by. Everyone, it seemed, was worried about me - all except Bridget, who said again, "Did you record my finish? Did you see it?"

I ignored her, and focused instead on the closeness of Nicholas. His warmth. The strength of his arms around me, ever-protecting me. His scent, dimmed slightly by the salt water clinging to his skin and his hair.

Why was he wet? He wasn't in the race.

It took me a long moment to realize that my vision of him in the water wasn't a dream. He had truly been there. I didn't understand how, but I knew, deep in my heart, that he was the one who stopped Ronan from killing me. And Veronica, who had so valiantly come to my rescue as well.

I was eternally to them both.

I trembled, remembering the cold depths of the ocean.

I'd never been afraid of the dark or the cold or of water, but Ronan had instilled fear into me, the likes of which was unfortunately becoming so familiar. I felt the same fear when I face my sister with her ready to kill me, or when Elva had been so sick, we didn't know if she would recover.

for

have you," he whispered in

him, because he was here. He was

any longer. Nicholas

and conviction, I began to take notice to the somewhat compromising way Nicholas and I were holding onto each other, and the way the cameras were closing in all around

to put more space between us,

whispered in

on his reputation. He had reasons for the game we played, where we pretended not

I said,

loosened his hold

I was so cold without him. On reflex, I reached out and clutched his arm. We could have space between us, but I

Jessica was worrying her hands together. Julian came running up to the group, out of breath.

met. His held a question. I nodded in