Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 0237

Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 237

“I’m curious to get to know what kind of seventeen year old used words like ‘perplexed“” Luna Trina chuckled as we walked up several flights of stairs, before finally stopping at the office.

“I’m actually eighteen now, and I suppose I’ve just gotten used to being formal.” I heard a small gasp come from Lewis who looked at me with nothing but guilt in his eyes. I frowned at the sudden emotion leading him to give me an explanation for it.

“We never got the chance to celebrate your birthday!” He spoke with a sad tone as I simply and sarcastically let out a single breathless laugh.

“I think there have been much bigger issues, than me aging. Don’t worry about it.” I mean I had collapsed on my birthday and had been unconscious ever since. There wasn’t much celebrating that could have been done. I shrugged my shoulders and sighed, taking a small deep breath before walking into the office after knocking on the door gently, with both Luna Trina and Lewis in tow.

“Your Grace!” Alpha Gilliard was quick to stand up from his seat and walk over towards me. “It’s an honor to finally meet you.” He quickly performed a low bow while I unconsciously stuck my hand out to shake his, only instead I made direct contact to his face.

the wince that raked through my body as he stood up quickly. I thought he was going to hit me back, and so I braced myself for it, but somehow my eyes although squinted slightly, remained on him at all times. “Sorry.” I relaxed slightly when I realized he wasn’t going to retaliate, instead he just stared shocked at

I tried my hardest to remember where I had heard him before. “For some reason, I thought you would be taller.” Was his only quip, before he laughed and held his own hand out which

while the other two wolves in the room stood waiting to see

now.” Eight years meant even before the new world came in to fruition. So where had I heard his voice? The

too was now frowning at my easy going interrogation, but he nodded and reached into the draw below his desk, he pulled out an old flip cellphone and placed it onto the desktop in front of me. I reached for

ease.

scrolled through his list of contacts and

Chapter 237

so familiar,

the smuggling trade began.

the counterfeit milk tokens.” His eyes widened drastically as he looked me up and down

that I blamed him