I Am The Luna

27. A Finding ZAIA. or I Am The Luna Chapter 105 By Moonlight Muse

“Think Zaia… think…” I mutter as I feel under the floorboards once again. I need it, not only to track the Sable but to find Dad. Those I have sent out to search for him have so far found nothing, as I feared.

I refuse to let this put me down. This goal is all that is keeping me going strong. I’m desperate for some kind of victory as I sit there trying to think where it could be.

Mom said… our old home…

Could she possibly mean the house we lived in right after Dad and her split?

I tilt my head before I quickly begin putting the floorboards back. I have to hurry, in case someone finds out I’m here. The dust is no longer coating the planks as it was before I touched them, but there is little I can do.

I just hope no one realises someone’s been here, or that I may have found the Moon Dust; I don’t want them to know that either.

Once everything is put back to the best of my capabilities, I leave the way I entered, through the back. Pausing in the door, I look at the house Mom lived in. She didn’t like Sebastian, yet she came here, to this pack for me.

I feel the same wave of guilt that has refused to leave me since her death, and I close the door after me, not looking back. There are things we cannot change… we must simply learn from them.

I return to my car and decide that there is no point in delaying looking in the other house and so I drive towards Dad’s pack. I call Jai, deciding to tell him I’ll be late, as I have some things to do.

“Zaia, all ok?”

“Yeah, but I will be a little late, I have something I need to do.” “Zaia, please don’t do this alone. You have us. We’re here to help.”

“I know…” There are just some things I need to do alone. “I’ll be fine.”

“Ok… just take care of yourself.”

“I will.”

The roads blur past and another strong wave of emotions consumes me as I end the call. A sudden thought enters my mind, and I almost hit the brakes.

unlike us, who have no idea where they are located. My heart is racing and

to make sure they never get their hands on it. With that in mind, I press my foot down on the accelerator, speeding up as I race

question never

Why?

I lower the window, so the

I say. Those are the rules I set. I can’t afford any carelessness. They instantly open the gates,

of the guards, says as he approaches the car

parts of the pack for their

“I wanted to come check how

mother refused to leave her room and commanded food to be left outside her door, but she admits she should

that. Someone should have raised the alarm if they hadn’t even seen her for days.” I say dismissively. “If we don’t get the answers, I’ll question them myself. I want answers,

head, and I put the car into drive. “I will be at the Pack House in about an hour’s time. Bring them all there for questioning,

“Yes, Alpha!”

up and drive off, gripping the steering wheel tightly. I will find the answers,

I once stayed, realising I didn’t

comes to me and taking a

in his late forties. “Hello… Alpha?” he looks confused

“Hello… Mr…”

“Grant, Alpha.”

“Mr Grant…”

the edge. One thought of Sebastian’s betrayal or Mom’s death brings tears to

I don’t know if you know, but this is the house that I

face instantly falls and looks worried. “I’m so sorry. I do remember hearing that. I am sorry about your mother.

to look around.” I say quietly. “Just one final time to reminisce about the

on in Alpha.” He says, quickly stepping aside. I

the hallway. It’s changed a lot, but even then, the echoes of moments spent in

what I found! Zaia! Dinner is ready Oh, my favourite… Zaia, will you be late? Take care of

mind, and I’m not prepared for

Mom…

I look at Grant, who offers

a while

is upstairs… I will go join her.

“Thank you…”