The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0322

Julian and I ran all the way to Nichola s’s room. I knocked on the door, but there was no

answer.

“Maybe he’s asleep,” I said.

“See if it’s locked,” Julian said.

I tried the handle. The door opened at once, pushing inward. Together, Julian and I stumbled into the room. Then, I gasped.

Furniture had been shoved over. The carpet was torn to shreds, like wolf claws had sliced straight through. There were claw marks etched into the wall.

“He struggled,” Julian said, stepping into the center of the room. He paused, and turned to me. “Do you feel that?”

“Feel what?”

He lifted his head and looked around. “Magic.’

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Now that he mentioned it, now that I knew what to focus on, yes. I could feel it too, like a tingle in the back of my mind. Or my nose preparing for a sneeze.

“How could this happen?” I asked, wandering around the room. The claw marks seemed to lead toward a wall, like someone had been dragged there.

Nicholas. What have they done to you?

Then, distantly, muf fled through stone and wood, I heard a wolf howl.

I knew that wolf. I could feel it pull inside of me much like my own had.

But this one didn’t belong to me. It was Nicholas.

“Sh it,” Julian said. “He’s here. Somewhere. There has to be a passage.

bookcase.

I turned back to the wall, where a painting of a sailboat hung.

“There’s nothing there, Piper. Keep searching!”

Julian went for the

That didn’t seem right. Visually, I knew I should have been able to see the outlines of a passageway, especially if it had been recently used. But right now, my heart was pulling me

here.

it seemed to whisper. This will lead you to

“Piper, stop wasting time!”

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to the wall. It felt sturdy, but under that

The

was here, I was certain

way. It compelled me to lift a hand. My fingers brushed against the brushstrokes of

I pressed down.

There was a click.

that, a door swung open, revealing an

to my side. Disbelief widened his features. “How did you do

don’t know,” I

hell with it, let’s go.” He nudged me aside so he could enter the passageway first. I followed him down, down a winding stairwell. It opened up

had been burst through, iron bars

weakened somehow, in a way

Julian barked at me. “Remove

you going to

“Save my

brother.”

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so angry. His eyes were wild

an eye, fully human one second, and fully

react, he barreled forward. He tackled into two of the men, pushing them away from his

I could. Julian had already turned around and tackled two more, clearing a path

at Nichola s’s side. He inched forward, trying to place himself in

me

an arm, a hand. Julian took care of most of the rest. The collar

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into

my

sparkled under my touch, shooting pain up arms. I gasped, but held on. If I could get him free, he would likely regain

just get

touch the offender’s wrist between my hands. Then I twisted, just as Nicholas had shown me in

darted forward again, eager to return

get to his side, someone tackled me, sending me sliding along the ground. No, not a

widening in horror as a wolf stepped closer to

My whole heart shattered.

my wolf, a piece of me that had been so violently ripped away and given instead to my sister. Now, she was using it

hurt. My heart, my soul, the growing bruises from where I’d been shoved

at me as