Chosen By The Moon

Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 169

“Sorry, lady.” She smiled before running off again with her fork in her hand. Instantly my eyes dropped to the back of my own hand where four tiny dots of scars rested in a horizontal line. Flashes of the king stabbing his own fork into

my

flesh shot through me and my heart rate quickened yet again. Could I really not do anything without being reminded of the king?

I swallowed thickly and let my eyes move around again only to find myself breathing quicker. There were too many people, there was too much noise, and as bad as it sounds there were too many happy faces. I was out of my depth. and my anxiety levels reached their peak when a pregnant lady met my gaze.

“Are you alright?” Was I hyperventilating again? “Oh my goddess, you’re queen Dylan!” I heard a few murmurs of the title come from many people and chatter died down very quickly, as more and more eyes met my panicking form. “You’re really here… The woman’s gentle hand softly rested on my upper arm but that action alone caused me to jolt away from her in terror.

me like lightening, but instead my panic attack intensified and I bolted from the tent as fast as my muscleless legs could go. I didn’t know where

fucking answer for! He’d completely

was in an entirely unknown place, I was alone and I was

of the monsters under her bed, but my

beautiful lake. My hands rested on my knees

It was as if the animals around me were mocking me, they were free to make as much noise as they possibly wanted meanwhile I was reminded

their

my knees in total termoil and couldn’t stop

the grass next to the deep blue lake as my mind finally gave into the pain. and grief I had been

thinking about my mom, or my dad, or even

was thinking solely about the person who I used to be and just how fucked

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