The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0168

I found Elva, Susie, and Mark at the edge of the gardens, where the fields of short grass began.

Elva was playing with Silver and Night. She crawled over Night, while Silver nosed at her stomach or

licked her face. Elva’s laughs were loud and happy, and easily pushed away any lingering sadness I held

inside of me.

At least, it did – until I noticed that Elva seemed to be talking with the wolves.

She’d done so before. It wasn’t some big revelation that she could. But she was getting better at it. Watching her, it was like she was having deeper conversations with the wolves than she was even able to out loud with me or other humans.

I moved toward where Susie and Mark were sitting together in the grass. They were leaning toward each other but not otherwise touching. I cleared my throat to signal my approach, and they both looked up at me in surprise.

Mark relaxed when he saw it was me. Susie dipped her head, a blush on her cheeks.

I didn’t call her on it. Instead I simply lowered myself into the grass beside her.

“Has Elva been playing with the wolves for a while?” I asked. It was a softball question, to lead Susie away from her embarrassment. I already knew Susie and Mark were crushing on each other, and it didn’t matter to me.

Susie said. “Elva is truly gifted. When I was her age, I could barely get wolves to trust me. These two…” Susie waved toward

talent.

Elva was wonderful, and I was proud of her

when the underground organization came for my wolf. Elva was already bounds ahead of where I had been. How long would it be

next?

do it. Elva would never experience the same heartache that I had endured.

and I sat in companionable silence watching my little girl and her wolf friends. We

nanny

even the servants

The last thing! needed was for information to get back to Terry before I was

in the black dress? Why had she seemed

I could work outward and unravel the entire

point was important, and

the sitting room where Terry had drugged me. At the time, I had thought I could trick him into telling me a secret or two. How foolish I had been

No more

room out of all of them for a

pockets, but when I reached the section where I had been sitting, my stomach twisted uncomfortably. Maybe I could search

room. The lady in black had not been in my imagination. She had been real. I was sure. But the had vanished as soon as she entered this room.

nanny and sneaked away down to the ballroom. I

even the servants.

needed was for information to get back to Terry before I was