I Am The Luna

Chapter 18

Chapter 0018

That’s when things got darker and the beginning of my worries started.

“Sebastian?”

I look up to see Jai’s eyes filled with concern.

“You spaced.”

“Sorry, I was thinking…”

A tense silence falls between us, and he looks at me. “I am your friend before I am

your Beta Sebastian. If something is troubling you, tell me. You know you can trust

me.”

“It’s nothing.” I brush it off, not wanting to discuss it.

Dad is already pushing me into a corner, forcing my hand when it comes to the business, Mom is angry at me. Goddess knows where Zaia is and how she’s doing.

The thoughts given birth by fear are clawing to the forefront of my mind.

What if in my attempts to protect her I have put her in worse danger? 14

“I’ll find out as fast as possible.”

up and raise a

entered and left the pack,

my temples. “This hangover is

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standing up. He’s upset, because I’m not

is made it

my life on the line, I wouldn’t care,

I defy them.

sorry…” I

share, you know where I am.” The door shuts behind

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snap, leaving me alone in my office which stinks

I draw the blinds shut before walking

move the chair away, before turning and walking to the large 3D

at the image, I place my finger on the centre of his forehead, feeling

look to the ground where my desk usually stands, watching as the panels move back, revealing a metre square area. There’s a panel on it and crouching down, I place my hand on it, allowing it to scan my

and I quickly

tag at the end that I always wear underneath my clothes. Clicking on the small indent, it clicks and a slim intricate key–like panel pops out. I remove it and place it into the small

that awaits it.

the entire surface before a faint whirring sound comes from it and the door of

and it’s filled with money,

boxes.

it open, taking out the yellowed paper that’s been torn from an old book along

envelope.

the torn paper, reading the italic text at the bottom of

that wears the mark of discord, mischief and

message that makes my heart race, but the image itself. Despite how battered it has become over the years, it’s clear. An ancient symbol that does not align with any language, but

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