I Am The Luna

59. A Snowy Day or I Am The Luna Chapter 137 By Moonlight Muse

FIVE YEARS LATER –

ZAIA.

“Thank you, Alpha Cole, I appreciate it. We’ll speak after the holidays then?” I answer, smiling at the man on the screen.

He beams and gives me a nod. “You are most welcome, Alpha Zaia, that sounds great. We will meet two full moons from now then.”

“I will look forward to it,” I reply before bidding him farewell and ending the video call. I exhale in relief, unable to stop the smile from crossing my lips.

“Yes!” I exclaim, excitement coursing through me as I spin around in my office chair and gaze out at the snow that fills the skies outside the floor-to- ceiling windows.

The view itself is breathtaking, away from the city and the skyscrapers. It’s winter, and snow fills the white skies, covering the mountain and homes in blankets of white.

This place looks like heaven, and it makes me feel at peace.

This is our temporary home, here in the mountains. I’ve been working on a project for the last three months and it was much easier to simply move here to overlook it for a period of time. I’m almost ready to return home, and although Christmas is just around the corner, I can’t afford to leave right now.

The children will be heading back though. Dad is also spending Christmas over at Sebastian’s pack. Over the last few years, he and Aran have mended their relationship, and Dad is seeing someone now, too. Although he wants to officially introduce me to her when we return.

I am excited for him. For once he seems genuinely happy in a relationship, and it’s not one where he’s being cheated on or one made by the goddess. As long as he’s happy, I am happy for him.

I am hoping to be able to get back home two nights after Christmas and I can be there for New Year’s.

“Mom? Is it okay for me to come inside or are you working?” Zion’s quiet voice comes.

“I’m done. You come on in.”

The door opens and there he stands, my ten-year-old prince, who is now slightly taller than me. With every passing year, he has taken on Sebastian’s features more and more. Even the way he walks is like his father’s.

He comes over and hugs me from behind my chair, kissing the side of my head.

“Then come on down. Dad will arrive real soon,” he says.

it’s the first time in a while that I’ll be in such close proximity to Sebastian. Of course, he won’t really be coming inside as

and spend what time there is left together before he does.

“Nope, but Sia’s put him on time out right now. He keeps sticking his tongue out at

that one is a little devil… I don’t know what I

then, I hope your dad can

have to,” he

ago, Sebastian visited the kids almost every other day, and

a business trip, then of course he could visit but would

a few minutes. It became a core part of the children’s lives and when they were with him, they’d call me daily or I’d call

the decision I made all those years ago. The only time he broke it was

(FLASHBACK)

The baby is bigger than we predicted. You have to

should have done a C-section,” Valerie

sense her frustration and concern, but there’s determination in her eyes as I breathe deeply

scream leaves my lips, my vision darkening. I have been in active labour for far

door flies open and Sebastian rushes inside, his hair is a mess from having run his hand through it countlessly. His eyes

do this alone,” he whispers, taking my bloody hand

Strength.

his touch feels

on my breathing and pushing. His fingers comb through my hair, softly yet with

I still love him…

my eyes as tears

there. You are the strongest person I have

Except you.

lifeline I

to

is soothing yet powerful, his command something that instantly makes me obey. The effect that he

exactly what’s happening now… I’m placing all my trust in him and relying

He’s still trying…

I push one final time, giving it my all. My head drops back onto the pillow behind me as the room is filled with the

turning to see our child as he looks deep into my eyes. Raw admiration, love, and pride

you…” I say

him for his compliment… but for being

sure if he

kisses my hand softly as Valerie

she says, holding him