I Am The Luna

Chapter 0291

Sebastian crouches down. “So, any ideas about how this would work?”

“I guess. Just do what feels right?” I suggest, remembering how the Moon Dust worked similarly. “Through touch, like when I touched Atticus and Valerie.”

I slowly reach down and begin to unwrap the bandages I had wrapped around my stomach beneath my top.

Zion nods. “We must make it all better… but Mommy, you can’t be angry at Daddy.”

I’ll try not to be. Although to Zion, I simply nod.

Right now, all I care about is making sure Sia will be alright.

“Fuck! Your twin is on a fucking mad rampage.” Jai growls.

Dad frowns, clearly having heard his words.

“Make sure you don’t engage him! He’s powerful.” I warn as Sebastian nods in agreement.

“I will go. Do you trust Aran with the children?” he asks, not bothering to ask via the mind link.

I look at Aran, who glares at Dad and nod. “Yes, he is their grandfather, and I know he’ll take care of them,” I say softly.

Aran looks at me and gives me a small nod. I do trust him. Turning back to Dad, I shake my head. I don’t like this idea. “But Dad…”

“I need to seei

my son…

can get through

wouldn’t keep my hopes up. Zade is not one who has a heart.”

Dad replies with a heavy sigh before he

stomach before it turns cold when it falls on my waist. He moves forward, pulling my top a little higher, examining my bandage over my wound,

you’re fighting like this?” he

grip his wrist and

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concern,‘ I

eyes meet and

mumbling something to her that makes no sense to me, and she nods as both step forward, placing their hands on

her eyes sparkling with excitement. “I’m going to help mommy take care of our little

will.” I smile as Zion takes Sia’s other hand, and I glance at Sebastian who

my hand hesitantly in his. The sparks course through me and his hand tightens around mine. I can feel his eyes on me, but I don’t look at

to consume me.

gentle squeeze, the warmth

the

my hand over the children’s on my tummy and Sebastian

Zion says softly. “One family, one pack…

moment it’s just me

the shouting and the shooting fades away…

Zion’s, Sia’s…

help us end the fighting, help us end the suffering… help us heal our

through the winter snow, without me

sessions that she enjoys, but

as much as she wants