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.

I love them.” I say as Zion comes over to show his rocket. I

him tonight at the same time as usual before I switch it off again. Hide it away and after

a private meeting with Mr Harrison to discuss the contract itself. Thank him for the job,

car is ready and waiting outside and I get

I am unable to stop myself from thinking about last

how I will face Sebastian

at the building. He gets out, coming around to open the door for me. “Thank you,” I

Floor number twelve…

of a motorbike roaring loudly as it approaches makes

a speed that is way above the limit for this area and

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

I push him to the side and I jump

and drives straight into the car

second car,

“Get her inside!”

“It’s too risky.”

the helmet of the biker. I look up sharply, my heart plummeting as I hear the sound of gunshots go off and I’m

a distorted voice! Is it the person who tried to harm Sebastian on

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 a corner as screams fill the

One of the

say something more when the gun goes off and he doubles over dead, several bullets

No…

a meeting and instead, there’s a man

me and I grab one of the guns

it’s loaded, my heart pounding as I step out, grabbing the

It’s not a card, but a photograph. Sebastian and I… against the wall

into me. At the bottom of the photograph,

GAVE HIM A

WILL BE YOUR BLOOD, ZAIA TOUSSAINT

CHILDREN COVERING THE

AWAY FROM

OR ELSE.

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

he’s

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

at someone hiding behind the bench and I’m almost close enough

the side, letting out a menacing growl when the bullet hits

ready. He dodges, raising his own gun and I dart for cover behind the smashed car as he lets off a rain of bullets. I’m shaking. The fear of what is

you didn’t disobey me,” he hisses in that

buildings. There are people in the windows, people hiding… but no one is

flinch as he slams something into the car,