I Am The Luna

A Father’s Opinion

ZAIA. “I wouldn’t have expected this from you, Zaia,” Aran says as he sits behind his office desk in the Pack Building. His jaw is clenched, and his eyes are harsh as he sits there, watching me.

“I do apologise, but you have been refusing to answer my calls or to meet me and there is a lot we need to discuss,” I say, walking in and shutting the door behind me. The sound of my heels is loud in the silent room.

“And what exactly do we need to discuss? You have already disobeyed me, and you have been visiting Sebastian when I gave strict orders not to. So why should I bother to talk to you when there is nothing to say?” he asks coldly.

I tilt my head, taking a seat opposite him and I lean back, crossing my legs. “Because you are Sebastian’s father and no matter how much you two clash, he is still your son.”

He scoffs. “So, he hasn’t shared with you that I am not his father?” Raising an eyebrow, I play with a strand of my hair.

“Not his father? How can you not be his father? Yes, he told me you had a sperm donor, but that doesn’t take away the fact that he is your son.

Whether a child is adopted, or created via a sperm donor, any child you take in and raise as your son or daughter is yours. Sebastian is your son, no one else’s.”

There’s a glint of something in his eyes before he looks away and he swallows, adjusting his tie, but he does not reply. “You and Sebastian are far too alike, and that is why you clash,” I add.

They have a lot of differences, but they do have similarities and I don’t know why Aran is so against him, but I am not here to make things worse but to try to fix them. He sits back and scoffs as if what I have said is amusing.

yet despite everything I have done for him, he has done nothing but

is it that things got worse between you two after

and although he seemed angry at me when I finally did decide to come back, our divorce was the starting point

doesn’t respond, staring at me as if wanting me to say what I

arrested without hearing what happened was not right. He is your son,

to be after all. I know the way Sebastian works.” “What reason could there have

he lets out an arrogant scoff. I mask my feelings, wondering what else Sebastian is hiding from me. What

think his reason has anything to do with

words are soft but clear, and this time he isn’t able to keep his mask

continue.” “It’s a long story. Allow me to start from the beginning. But first, tell me, Mr. King, how much do you know about the Blood Born? The Sable and the Sublime, two triquetras to either guide our kind back to our goddess or the other sent to ‘cleanse’ the planet or, in other words, destroy our kind.” I ask. “I may have heard of it in passing,” he says.

Shadows Pack the night that the Sublime Triquetra was formed, your allies were. And I know word has spread. I know you know that I am the final piece of the Sublime, the side that I

not a mark on him, which meant he was just on their side, not one of the

know about Gerard. He needs to know everything. I realise that if I need to get through to someone as stubborn as

how his life was threatened and so was mine. The poisoning whilst I was pregnant, Atticus, Valerie, what the man had said to her. I tell

and he threatened me. He wants me to stay away from Sebastian

or where this happened, but he attempted to blackmail me. If I stay away from Sebastian, he will give me the

time, there’s concern on his face. ” There’s something

to heal her naturally. So many tests have been performed. Attempted treatment, nothing has worked. She is extremely weak.” I explain, my heart clenching at the

Gerard’s involvement, you pushed him?” he

me forcefully and in my rage, I pushed him off me. Sebastian only took the

“Maybe, but Gerard is a monster and Sebastian and I are a team and will always protect one another, no matter who hates us for it

head, smirking humourlessly. “It’s too late.

I’m sure he’ said them that day it all happened too. “What do you mean?” I