I Am The Luna

73. A Memory

NEW YEARS DAY OVER FOUR YEARS AGO

VALERIE. “It’s so late.” I massage the back of my neck as I step into my apartment. We had left the Whispering Mountain Pack after midnight and the journey wasn’t too short.

I yawn, pausing as I stretch when I hear the faint creak of a floorboard, making me freeze. It’s not a violent stormy night that the wind would cause the apartment to creak.

I tilt my head, but there’s nothing more and I almost smile. Why am I being so paranoid? I walk to the fridge, grabbing myself a bottle of water; gulp it down and look through some papers. I have work in the morning.

I sit down at the counter, skimming through one of the reports of a big operation we have tomorrow when I think I hear something again.

Tilting my head, I pause, I really am imagining things. I shake my head. Well, I should shower and get to bed. I need to get out of this dress too.

I get up and walk to the bedroom. Sighing, I mull over everything with Zaia. I hate how life has done her dirty. I wish there was more I could do for her.

I’ll keep sending her the antidote, and I’ll keep checking her bloods but it’s just not enough. Fucking stupid alpha!

That stupid bitch Annalise!

Karma. Karma will bite their ass.

I walk to my bedroom, pausing when I see it standing ajar. Strange, I’m sure I shut the door when I left. I specifically remember trapping my dress in it and then opening it, pulling out the dress and then closing it…

I shake my head as I step inside and flip the light switch. Darkness. I groan in annoyance. “Do I even have a spare bulb?” Tonight is not my night!

I’m about to turn to leave the room when I see a slight movement from the corner of my eye. On reflex, I turn sharply, my heart dropping when I see the tall, masked man who stands in the corner behind the door. He’s in baggy clothing with his hood up, his head is lowered and in his gloved hands he’s holding… a hammer.

We move at the same time, and I instantly grab the small vanity table that stands beside the door, lifting it up and swinging it at him with all my might. He ducks, and the table goes flying against the far wall.

I turn, knowing I’m no match for him! I need to alert security!

I’m barely two steps out of the bedroom when he grabs my dress, yanking me back into the room and kicking the door shut. He grabs my hair and throws me to the floor.

“What do you want!” I scream as I hit the floor. Fuck, he’s strong! I’m about to shout for help, but his gloved hand covers my mouth. “I need to make sure you aren’t a Blood Born.” He hisses.

A what?

is! You got the wrong person!” I say as he grabs me by the arm and violently throws me

“Don’t fight me and let me see if there’s a mark or

go?” I ask, my heart thundering, feeling his strong thighs against

pure muscle and in a battle of strength, I will lose. His hand wraps

me. He was asleep in the car ten minutes ago. “If you really aren’t, then, of course,’ he says, caressing my cheek. “But one sound and I will

if I tell him I know… he might just kill me… even if

his anger rising as he yanks and pulls my hair – until he takes a long shuddering

found on my head? “Ah… there it is…” he yanks my hair as his attention falls to the hammer that

and I manage to throw him back. My eyes blaze and suddenly everything in the

to be able to do this, but I guess

sheets trying to pull myself up but it’s futile and I only

and then intense pain ricochets through my head. I let out a choked gasp and

but the pain is too much. “I’ll destroy it,” He hisses, as he keeps striking my head, bludgeoning it with the hammer. My ears are ringing and then… I can’t hear anything but my own laboured breathing.

is dragging me into the darkness and that silver light… is beginning to

is it… I

being split open and the pain- it’s… too

then the most excruciating pain I’ve felt rips

(PRESENT)

the car, my heart hammering. I’m safe. I’m safe.

my head lingering. My

one would have thought much of the symbol at the hospital,” Sebastian says

just hidden and once her hair began growing, we wouldn’t

I am left

that have been when we knocked?” Jai asks, looking at Sebastian. They were the ones who apparently found me… but at the same time, it’s obvious they could cook up a story

see when you came?” I ask, wondering what they’ll say. “Someone peeped through the eyehole,

we might have come just

eyes are soft and full of concern as he watches me. “He told me to get you to

need to force her to believe us,” Sebastian says quietly. “I initially thought he had jumped but he had locked himself

Sebastian? I look

a twin,” I say quietly. “You aren’t the first to say that,” Sebastian says quietly, I look up with

to get his visor up and although I said to the police, I didn’t see him… his eyes

I ask quietly. “Yes.” She says with a gentle smile. “So we need to find out who has eyes like Sebastian’s,” Jai says.

had given up, but he refused to…

conscious, and I can’t deny it was his voice that I heard the most… but I also didn’t know what to say… I

are all going to live together at my safe house. A place even the guards and my parents don’t have access to.”

from the crazy pull between them that they want one another badly, and I have no idea where they stand. I mean, I know we’re coming back,