I Am The Luna

Chapter 46 A Talk

SEBASTIAN. “Get my car ready. I’m going to head out.” I say through the phone to my driver, pausing when the news playing on the television catches my attention.

‘… outside the Stanton Hotel Building. The mass shooting has left nineteen confirmed dead on the scene with three in critical condition and another injured when she tried to tackle the attacker…”

My heart thuds as I stare at the screen. The Stanton Hotel, Zaia’s there. She was meeting Harrison there. “The following video is from the hotel itself and contains extremely distressing footage…”

The screen switches from the news reporter to a video of a man on a bike smashing straight into a car on purpose.

The scene unfolds. My heart is in my mouth when I see a redheaded woman pulled away as her men surround her. The people are blurred out, but why do I feel it’s her?

Zaia. I’m rooted to my spot as I watch the blurred- out people drop like flies.

Zaia… Her men are killed, and I see her pick something up before she runs . Fuck, get out of there! Is she ok? My hands are shaking as I dial her number, It’s switched off.

Fuck! I don’t have her main number! I’m about to call Jai for it when the news reporter captures my attention.

“The woman now identified as Businesswoman Zaia Toussaint, heir and CEO of the Toussaint Empire and daughter of the business tycoon, Hugh Toussaint, is hailed a hero. When she spotted an unknowing girl crossing the road and saw the shooter turn his attention to her, she ran out and tackled him to the ground. Despite her efforts, he managed to injure her and get away before the police arrived at the scene…”

Is she fucking crazy?

My heart is thumping as I stare at the Television screen. “Police are now on the hunt for the shooter, someone who is deemed a risk to the city and its people… this is Pamela Greenfield…”

I turn, running to the door as I dial Daniel’s number. “Fine out where Zaia Toussaint is currently! According to the news, she was injured today.” I snarl. 1

“Yes, boss!” My phone beeps as an incoming call comes through. Frowning, I cut the call with Daniel and stare at the name that is emblazoned across my screen.

he would have his number

is he

talk, King. Come to the Edmond Wall Hospital immediately, and do not question me because I am ready to unleash hell on

he just threatened my pack. I need to get to her.

Was she hurt badly?

quickly. “Get to the Edmond Wall Hospital and step on it.” I command as I sit back and scan the news articles on my phone, it’s spreading online like

and the driver instantly speeds up. I reach the hospital fast enough and make my way inside.

afar. I approach one of them. He’s a werewolf and from his pack and he’s watching me keenly, knowing exactly who I am. “Tell your Alpha, Sebastian King, is here,” I say quietly. He nods, lowering

wait. After a few moments,

of the doctors murmur to another. “She was incredibly brave

She never backs down. I’m led down a side corridor until we stop before a door. The guard knocks, waiting for

well as a blood bag. She’s wearing a pale blue hospital gown, her breasts rising and falling with each breath she takes. Her head is bandaged and so is

by the guards. I let out a menacing snarl, throwing them off me. “Remember who you

Hugh says coldly. “Let

beast… can’t you control the animal within you?” He sneers and as

understand you wanted to see me, but it does not mean your men nor you can

core. He may be her father,

he thunders as he crosses the room, “What do you want me to do, roll out

something into my chest. I glare at him, snatching up the card, but before I even look at it my stomach churns with unease. The

last night … I have her pinned against the wall, but it’s obvious that we’re in an

her, and you can only see the side of her thigh… the bold writing at the bottom

A WARNING AND

TIME IT WILL BE YOUR BLOOD,

AND THAT

CHILDREN COVERING THE

AWAY FROM

OR ELSE.

the same person… and I thought I did a good job of keeping that visit to her

clothes she’s wearing are the same

in his pockets. “So, what do you have to say?” he hisses, turning sharply towards me. “Nothing comes to mind?

I never asked her… can we not argue?” I say quietly, staring at the paper. “This was the reason I divorced her to begin with, because of these notes. I swear I was thinking we could tackle this together.