The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0108

Our game of tag lasted for another twenty minutes or so before Elva finally tired and wanted to pick flowers instead. Susie sat with her, teaching her how to make a flower crown with her gathered collection. Mark stood nearby, watchful.

Nicholas and I sat in the grass a few yards off. I’d been pleased when he chose to sit beside me. I felt like there was much regarding his conversation with Julian that he had been keeping from me.

He was relaxed, resting back on his elbows with his long legs stretched out in front of him. His typically perfectly styled hair was a bit windswept from running.

He looked perfect and comfortable, and in another life, I would have stretched out alongside him and buried my face into his neck.

Now, I maintained my careful distance.

I teased, “I hope you were too tough on Julian.”

At once, I regretted the words. The softness in Nicholas’s face hardened. He pushed himself into sitting

upright.

“He’s still in one piece, don’t worry,” he said gruffly.

I tried to quickly think of a different topic of conversation. The weather, perhaps? It was pleasant today.

“You must care for Julian deeply,” Nicholas said, causing my thoughts to stutter.

truly work on Nicholas as well?

the

far.

that deep,” I said, trying to reveal just enough truth without

lying. I really wasn’t built for the deception

raised a brow, acting casual. But his grip on

why he cared so much about this. He’d already told Julian, flat

all the world like a man who was

imagining it. But I

not serious about Prince Julian,” I admitted. “We’ve had our dates, but they don’t mean

death grip he had on his knees, and nodded. He didn’t say

I

in the way his

Elva worked on a flower crown. It fell apart almost instantly, but

encouragement, she

of peace. I still felt loss from the gain and absence of my wolf, but to

even for a fleeting moment, gave me a sense of comfort.

there calling

had tracked it down once. I had to believe he could do