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.

of it happening again, however, you ask if it’s safe for us to live amongst you, why not? I mean, there are killers, rapists, and terrorists who are human, but they do not define the majority of humans. Why

intense level of the battle that took place was not something small. The president said he will be

for discussion. I am meeting with him next week…” Zaia

front of me, frowning

AMONG US! ARE WE

MUTATION? WILL

WAS ATTACKED BY ONE

FACES BACKLASH AS SHE CONDEMS DISCRIMINATION AGAINST

I toss the paper on the table. We

Zaia did was for the good of all and he was willing to give

been busy speaking out at press conferences, meeting with government officials and trying to come to an agreement where we don’t end up being treated

more supernatural matters. The rogues needed assessing and assigning into packs. The pack in France

was currently the Alpha of three packs, but something she said last

this pack back to you before

Leave… she’s leaving…

what more could I

my fingers through my hair, my

life so painful? Even though the threats are

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

despite the path I forced you upon. Fight for her, wait for her and let her heal… A mate bond is sacred, and one that is between two strong wolves, it

I also know I hurt her far too many times to ever think that it is possible, but then why do I keep hoping and why am I unable to control myself in

own. She is the perfect person for this job. With her patience, kindness and confidence, she is able to control

that day when it

even when Zaia tried to get him to talk to her or during his trial, he said

had tried to get him to

she didn’t say much aside from her farewell speech, keeping it short, yet

need to remind anyone of who you

was always there, by my side, and even when I went to the Sable it was hard not having him around. That one person you can trust

will be missed,

and it is something I know I have been putting off, but honestly, I have

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