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.

lies truly work on Nicholas as

keep the truth from Nicholas.

far. It didn’t seem right.

wouldn’t say it’s all that deep,” I said, trying to reveal just enough truth without entirely showing

wasn’t built

Nicholas raised a brow, acting casual. But his grip on his knee had

he cared so much about this. He’d already told Julian, flat out, that he was not

all the world like

imagining it. But I still

I admitted. “We’ve had our dates, but they don’t mean

his knees, and

I

in the way his features smoothed

time, we silently watched as Elva worked on a flower crown. It fell apart almost instantly,

she began

sense of peace. I still felt

for a fleeting moment, gave me a sense of comfort. I had thought it totally lost. Yet it was still

there calling to

it down once. I had to believe he could do so again. Next time, I wouldn’t