I Am The Luna

Chapter 0483

VALERIE

It had been a long night. We're gathered back at our house but none of us could rest, although it is past two in the morning.

The reports and news channels are going crazy, but I am glad Zade did what he did, even if Atticus and Sebastian aren't happy with it. Zaia's torn, but ultimately everyone does understand why he did what he did.

Adriana had disappeared the moment we returned here and I now mind-link her, wanting her to join us for a much-needed late-night pizza. None of us have had dinner and we're all starved.

'Adriana, join us for pizza. Anthony's on his way back with it.'

'Hey... I still have some things to do. You guys carry on. If you could ask them if Ada's in safe hands...'

'Sure. I'll get Anthony to bring you some... are you sure you don't want to join us?'

'Yeah, that'll be great and you guys enjoy. I don't really fit in anyway.'

I don't push it, the fact she feels that way makes me upset. This is Atticus's fault. Whatever happened was back then. 'I'm sorry. I'll make sure Anthony brings you some. Thanks, Adriana, for everything you do.'

"Well, Adriana isn't joining us," I say, glancing at Atticus. He frowns slightly, looking away.

mean, I get that he's too busy and

Zaia is the only girl in here because I think the rest

after twelve. She must have fallen asleep, but the hundreds of messages of her fangirling over Zade made me smile, a little amused, a tiny bit jealous and very

is he hung! Girl, you are getting the best in all areas!! I can only imagine how he looks when he's hard! What a

I sit back as my mind returns to the moment that the hunter had snuck up on me

(FLASHBACK)

back; the man pushes me to the ground, kicking me in the back. I roll over, aiming a kick

arm, ready to bring it down on me when I swipe his legs out from under him. He stumbles, but he still swings the knife at me. "Time

don't think so," I say, looking into his eyes, eyes that once again feel

wasn't going to let him deter me. He aims a kick at me, and I spring to my feet only for him

ground. I slide out my small blade, twisting in his arm

to our feet, and I spin around as he lunges at me before I kick him in the stomach, hitting him with my elbow, and snapping his wrist back as I disarm him.

so violent now, should you?" he whispers. "Doctors save lives, not

eyes flash as I leap at him, knocking him onto

have to, to protect our young," I respond, realising where I recognise him, and I know exactly where from. He was one of the first patients I treated at the

there

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