I Am The Luna

53. A Moment to Reminisce or I Am The Luna Chapter 131 By Moonlight Muse

SEBASTIAN.

ONE MONTH LATER…

“What exactly does this mean for the world and for yourself, now that your real identity is no longer hidden?” The TV host asks Zaia who is sitting on the couch opposite, her legs gracefully crossed, showing off the smooth creamy skin of her leg.

She looks as breathtaking as ever, her hair is up in a sleek bun, and she is wearing a black fitted dress that only emphasises her sexy curves.

Black is all she’s worn for the last month as we buried countless people.

Jai…

It still doesn’t feel real, almost as if I’m waiting for him to walk through the door and say, ‘Did you really think you could get rid of me so easily? I don’t think so.’

Losing him, felt like I had lost a part of me… I regretted a lot, not telling him everything, putting him through so much…

I focus on the TV again, not wanting to delve in that dark train of thought.

“We were never hidden from the world. Many people who run this country and around the globe know of our kind and as long as we live by the rules like any other law-abiding citizen, then there is nothing wrong. My identity is more than the fact that I am a werewolf. I am still the same person,” Zaia replies politely.

For many, what happened was bizarre and traumatic, to witness the streets being torn apart like that, fighting and death in an otherwise peaceful town had caused a lot of tension between those same government officials and the leading alphas of surrounding packs who were meant to make sure everything ran smoothly.

Not to mention that there had been a few human casualties, too. But now that the world has become aware of us, it is our duty to make sure that things run smoothly from here on. Especially since we all know what fear and the unknown can drive a person to do.

“Do you feel that there is a risk that what happened might occur again? Many people lost their homes and lives. Can we really believe that werewolves are safe to have around us?”

I frown at the host’s question, but the red-head queen smiles gracefully and tilts her head, looking at the other woman, calm and collected as always.

you ask if it’s safe for us to live amongst you, why not? I mean, there are killers, rapists, and terrorists who

place was not something small. The president said he will be rethinking the

that is up for discussion. I am meeting with

frowning

US! ARE WE

WILL

HARRISON SPEAKS OUT – I WAS

BACKLASH AS SHE CONDEMS

heavily, I toss the

to drop out, but unlike his son, he had decided to go through with it, saying what Zaia did was for the good of all and he was willing to give her a chance –

and trying to come to an

dealing with more supernatural matters. The rogues needed assessing and

Zaia was currently the Alpha of three packs,

hand this pack back to you before

Leave… she’s leaving…

what more could

run my fingers through my hair,

are gone, there’s still

from that night echo in my mind, and I know I’ll hold them in

and let her heal… A mate bond is sacred, and one that is between two

Zaia, with everything I have, I want her in my life, in my arms until the end of fucking time but I also know I hurt her far too many times to ever think that it is possible, but then

watching as she counters the TV host’s questions with her own. She is the perfect person for this job. With her patience, kindness and confidence, she is able to

from that day when it

in prison. He hasn’t said a word since, and even when Zaia tried to get him to talk to her or during his trial, he said nothing. Simply sitting there in silence.

don’t know what he’s fucking playing at, but he will remain in prison for his crimes, Zaia had tried to get him to talk, she didn’t say it but I felt she wanted him to see that he was

much aside from her farewell speech, keeping it short, yet it hit

our hero and I don’t need to remind anyone of who you were

I went to the Sable it was hard not

be

and it is something I know I have been putting off, but honestly, I have nothing

like another child. Of course, she’s still that loving sweet angel, but she now loves to run around, skip,