The Luna Choosing Game

Chapter 0597

When I blinked my eyes open again, I was reclining on a leather seat with the back dropped way down. The ceiling seemed to be curved. There were other seats beside my own, similar in shape and style. Nicholas was sitting in one of them.

The ritual was over, then. I didn't feel much pain anymore, though exhaustion did weigh down heavily onto me. But where was I? And where was Elva?

I wanted to ask Nicholas, but my thoughts felt sluggish. My mouth wasn't totally working just yet.

Nicholas was talking, but not to me. He had his phone to his ear.

"I want a medical helicopter ready and waiting at the airport the moment we land," Nicholas said.

Airport? Oh, we were in an airplane. That would explain the curved ceiling and matching chairs. And we were set to return home the day of the ritual. I must have been passed out all of this time.

But wait... medical helicopter? Had something happened to Elva?!

At once, my sluggishness dissipated and I sprung upright in a panicked rush. My thoughts went from too few, too slow to so many at once that I was having trouble organizing them.

My heart raced out of control. I needed to see Elva. Where was she? Was she okay? What happened with the ritual?

Nicholas immediately noticed my distress with a look of concern crossing his face. "I have to go," he said into the phone and hung up. He turned toward me in his seat. "Piper? How are you feeling?"

"What happened to E-Elva?" I said so quickly and with so much emotion that my voice cracked. I reached out and gripped his sleeve with both hands.

was holding him. He placed his hand over both of

fine. Better than fine, really. It's you that we

"But the medical helicopter...?"

you, Piper. You've been

was not as new as I thought. Worry seemed

slightly in affection for him.

I asked. "With the ritual? And the Oracle? After I

so much pain, more than the rest of us combined. Afterwards, not even the Oracle could explain why, though she suspected it

my hand," I said. "Did that ruin

ready to stop it, the spell ended. Then, immediately

fault him for wanting to protect me, I supposed I would have done

I wanted to make sure with my own eyes that she

asked.

if I had to, but I didn't want Nicholas to worry more. So, even though I

sure if it was true, I told

with suspicion, but didn't argue. Instead, he rose from his seat and stepped into the aisle. He waited

me forward. Seeing Elva was a powerful motivator. Even though my legs wobbled, I still placed them beneath me soundly enough and

close behind me as we walked toward the front

spotted my little girl, bouncing around the plane like she had rubber for bones. It was as if

ran toward me to give me a hug. I wanted to lean down and hold her, but I wasn't certain I'd be

leaned back to look up at me with wide, bright eyes. "Are

wanting her to worry, I gave her my softest smile. "I was just resting, but I feel

as I was starting to relax, the plane hit some turbulence and began to shake. I was no less a nervous flier than the last time we'd been in this airplane, so I quickly ushered Elva into one of the seats. She moved into the window seat. I took the middle seat beside her. Nicholas

fastened our