I Am The Luna

I Am The Luna by Moonlight Muse Chapter 45

Chapter 45 A Target

ZAIA. Mom and Dad are both silent. Bringing up a painful part of their past wasn’t my intention, but it was necessary.

“Then, if your decision is made, then what do you want from me?” Dad says quietly. This is the moment, the most important part…

“I need you to arrange the meeting with Sebastian. After all, I don’t wish to talk to him.” I say, surprising both Mom and Dad. But with it, I see them both visibly relax…

As planned. I’m sorry to lie to you both… but I need to keep up the façade, so if the enemy is close, they realise that we are not together…

“I see…” Dad says, far calmer than before. He sighs heavily and nods. “I guess I can arrange that.” “Thank you. Just say if he wishes to see the children, that I have agreed to allow that.” I say, thinking I’ll let Sebastian know, we will have to keep the act up.

Dad nods, patting my shoulder. “I may not like it… but I understand where you are coming from.”

I smile slightly and nod. Once he leaves, Mom looks at me, opening her mouth when I shake my head. “I don’t want to discuss it, Mom. Anyway, I need to go.” I say, picking up my briefcase.

“Zaia…”

“Mom, please.” I plead. Leaning over the table, I peck her cheek before I head to the living room, watching the children play. I walk over to them, picking Sia up. I kiss her cheeks tenderly.

“What are you two playing?” I ask as I brush a few strands of her hair back and she rests her head on my shoulder.

“I told you Mommy this morning I made a rocket,” Zion explains as he picks up his Lego rocket and begins zooming around the room with it.

“Oh, that is amazing!” I compliment watching him run around the room before I pick up the Doll Sia is playing with. “She has the same hair colour as Sia.”

“No.” Sia says with a small, Mine cute “Mine is darker. It’s more like Mommy’s.” mile, “Oh, is it?” I say, tickling her lightly, making het giggle before I place her dow” I “King I know I made the right decision.

I needed Mom and Dad to know because I didn’t want the children to meet him and then tell my children it must be kept a secret. I don’t want to instil that into them that if an adult tells you to keep a secret, you have to.

I want them to be open and not taught to keep secrets from such a young age.

I believe in honesty and speaking the truth…and I’m certain they will not be able to contain their excitement once they have met him. Sebastian was never one to mix with children, so I’m curious to see how he is with his own…

“Mommy, Grandad got us these yesterday,” Sia says, pointing at some new toys.

say as Zion comes over to show his rocket. I play with them for a few minutes longer

call him tonight at the same time as usual before I switch it off again. Hide it away and after locking my bedroom door, I head

need to attend a private meeting with Mr Harrison to discuss the contract itself. Thank him for the job, not to mention apologies for my

waiting outside and I get in, thanking the driver as he shuts the door

about last night. My cheeks burn at the fact I gave in to

don’t know how I will face Sebastian

gets out, coming

Floor number twelve…

a motorbike roaring loudly as it approaches makes me glance at the road, frowning

wearing a helmet as he zooms closer at a speed that is way above the limit for this area

The driver moves me back, probably worried he’d dirty my clothes when suddenly the motorbike careens off the road and is

He’s human and if he gets hurt, he’ll die. I push him to the side and I jump back

who has just got out of the front passenger seat, jumps out and rushes towards me as the biker turns violently and drives straight into the car that we were in moments ago. The crunch of metal fills the sky

bodyguards who was in a second car, commands as they form a human shield

“Get her inside!”

“It’s too risky.”

The distorted robotic voice from behind the helmet of the biker. I look up sharply, my heart plummeting as I

tried to harm Sebastian on the

the air and I realise he’s begun shooting at random. I scream, as one of the men in front of me falls to the ground, dead. I’m dragged back and pushed into

One of

gun goes off and he

No…

is going on? I was meant to come to a meeting and instead, there’s a man with a gun

to protect others overtaking me

heart pounding

not a card, but a photograph. Sebastian and I… against

fear beginning to crawl into me. At the bottom of the photograph, in bold black ink, is a message. One that makes my heart

HIM A

WILL BE YOUR BLOOD, ZAIA TOUSSAINT AND THAT

COVERING THE

AWAY FROM

OR ELSE.

he shoots manically, his back to me. He’s right before me. I need to stop him. I scan the front grounds. There are at least five other bodies that I can see. With a thundering heart, I raise my arms.

tell if he’s a werewolf or not…

I slowly stand up and try to get closer. I haven’t used a gun in ages… but I have been trained with one. I need to know

behind the bench and I’m

to the side, letting out

the smashed car as he lets off a rain of bullets. I’m shaking. The fear of

he hisses in that same distorted voice that sends a sinister chill down my

people in the

I do? I flinch as he slams something into the car,