The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0425

My wolf cowered inside of me, hurt crashing in on all sides. Rejection. It seeped into every pore and every bone.

I knew I shouldn’t feel that way. Nicholas was pragmatic and cautious. He wouldn’t want to have a baby out of wedlock with anyone, even me.

But my wolf’s reaction is visceral, as if I had been directly rejected by my

mate.

It took every sliver of willpower I had to keep from whimpering and pulling myself into the fetal position. I bury it all down deep, right there alongside

dream I secretly held of making a family with Nicholas.

any

When he glanced at me again, he found me just as closed off as he was.

Slowly, I began to slink out of bed.

“Piper? Where are you going?” He sat up in the bed, watching me as I gathered my clothing off the ground and shimmied back into them.

“I’m going to head back to my room.”

A bit of hurt flashed through his eyes. I tried to ignore it.

“You can stay here the night. Sneak back in the morning,” he said.

“It’s safer if I go now,” I said.

Safer for who? That was the question left unanswered. My heart was already cracking. If I stayed, it might implode into dust.

I slipped out of Nicholas’s room, thinking I might find comfort in the solitude of the hallway. Instead, I only felt emptier somehow.

The walk back to my room felt even longer than usual, and I wasn’t even particularly careful. It was by pure luck that I returned to my room without being seen.

At rehearsals the next day, I avoided Nicholas as much as possible. It was difficult to do with Elva in tow. I wouldn’t deny Elva from spending time with her Nick–lass, even when I’d rather not see him. So I wasn’t terribly shocked when five seconds into entering the ballroom, Elva made a B–line straight for Nicholas.

“Nick–lass!”

“Elva.” He kneeled down to hug her. Over her head, he looked up at me. That smile dimmed by a large margin.

said, using his formal title. I hadn’t done that in some time. His expression soured further.

a warm smile, when Elva pulled away to look

him.

says I can be in

critically. “It’s a very special role, just

do it

Bridget to help show you. If that’s okay with your

twisted up. I’d rather keep Elva far, far away from Bridget. But that was unfair. Elva wanted a part and Bridget was the best one

done.

even a movie buff. Elva deserved a

life honest–to–goodness professional.

onto the stage that was fully completed now, to where Bridget waited. Bridget seemed so excited to see Elva, that they

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ached. They looked like

Rhost’s one hand while Nicholas held the other. Together, they hed her to her starting spot, then walked with her across the stage,

their words, but Bridget was bright and energetic and she was making Elva laugh and smile. Elva was entirely

heart sunk down to my stomach.

sneaked up on me, or just walked up while I was so enamored with the others on the stage, I wasn’t sure.

said, shaking it off. “I

I don’t need to hear about your exploits with

I said. Though, in hindsight, I really didn’t need

why couldn’t you

head once, just a little. I didn’t want to talk about it, not even with him. I wasn’t ready. I didn’t know if I’d ever

rejection too raw.

a family. He just didn’t want

tried to remind myself, Nicholas was just being careful. If I got pregnant,

like Mark and Susie. We couldn’t just run away

for love.

even for me.

Bridget, Nicholas, and Elva frolic across the stage again and again, I shifted my focus

so difficult to think of wanting anyone else. My wolf was