I Am The Luna

Chapter 0292

I can hear Sia’s heartbeat become stronger and the sparks from Sebastian and my touch intensify.

My breath hitches as the white light begins to fade and I look at Sia, gasping at the smile on her face. Her skin is no longer sallow, her heart is strong and rhythmic, and she is breathing evenly.

“Sia! My angel!” I whisper, pulling her close.

“Oh, and Mommy is all ok now too,” Zion says as Sebastian high–fives him.

“You are my hero, son.” He says as we all look at Sia.

“Mommy, it doesn’t hurt anymore.” She whispers, making my heart ache.

Not only did she never complain, but she’s so brave. I smile at her, bursting into a soft laugh as I pull her and Zion close.

“I’m so happy, my angel, I’m so happy…” I whisper as Sebastian caresses the back of her hair.

The roof trembles and reality returns.

“We need to get out there and end this,” I say, feeling stronger and more determined than ever.

Sebastian nods as Aran steps forward.

“I will take care of the children. You do what you must,” He says firmly, looking between Sebastian and me.

“We will,” Sebastian says as he kisses the children’s forehead and stands up.

“But we have to fix things…” Zion says.

Sia explains to him, “We have to

begin conversing with one another in that same language that sounds a

as he looks at Sebastian almost hesitantly.

you an apology.”

who was ready to leave, pauses and looks at his father in

did things we are not proud of, but it is in the past. When this is over… we can settle it over a

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chess.

he nods. “I think that’s fair… take care

freezes before he glances at Aran and nods. “Twill.”

watch their father

are a force

push open the door when Sebastian reaches over and pushes it for

1. me.

out into the safe house and the

you did.” He

don’t respond, breaking into a jog and just when I’m about to open the door, he grabs me by

“Zaia…”

he gently yet firmly pushes me against the wall, stepping closer as he seals the gap between us. “We need to get out there.” I remind him, attempting

you to promise me that you will be

to take

he watches me with concern. “I’m sorry.” He says quietly.

I unlock the door and step out. “For what? Sorry the list is so long, I’m struggling to keep up.” I counter, knowing that I’m being a bitch but I don’t need him coming here and thinking suddenly I’m going to be ok with him, because that

I’ve messed up, Zaia. I know that… but tonight, it isn’t about us

know. And we’re wasting time by not being

him. Turning, we both break into a