The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0499 Nicholas carried me into the cave and then gently laid me down. With my back against the cave wall, I could sit up enough to see. If he had placed me flat on my back, I never would have had the strength to sit up on my own.

The cave itself wasn’t too deep. It didn’t go beyond a few more yards, from what I could tell. Though the shadows were thick that far in.

“I’m going to try to build us a fire,” Nicholas said. He knelt down beside me and looked me over. “Maybe find you some food. When was the last time you ate?” I couldn’t remember so I just shrugged.

The worry line between his brows

deepened.

“11 find you something to eat,” he said, more forcefully.

I didn’t have the strength to argue. My eyelids felt heavy.

Between one blink and the next, I must have fallen asleep, because when I opened my eyes again, Nicholas had built a small fire near the cave opening and was cooking what appeared to be rabbit over the flames.

My stomach grumbled. I was hungry.

But more than that, my teeth began to chatter.

Somehow Nicholas heard the clatter over the roar of the storm. Maybe he was just attuned to me. I knew that feeling. Sometimes I felt like all of my nerves and senses were focused SO

much on Nicholas, that little else mattered.

He left the meat of the fire and crossed his way back to me. Scooping me up, he brought me closer to the flames, presumably to warm me. It was too hot. I tried to push away from him, but my limbs felt like spaghetti noodles. I had too little strength.

After laying me down, Nicholas lifted his hand, pressing the back of his palm to my forehead.

“you have a fever,” he said.

He reached for me again, I continued trying to push him off. Not just because he was too hot, but because now, with my initial fear pushed down, I realized how dirty I was.

Mud and dirt covered me head to toe.

washed some of the dirt I'd previously made away from his rain jacket, yet there was still a level of grime there on his chest that I must have left

“Piper,” Nicholas said firmly.

get you dirty,”

Nicholas unzipped his jacket and tugged it off. Underneath, he had a thin t-shirt. Without missing a beat, he yanked it up over his

“Nick?” “You are freezing. The

need both heat.” When he was naked

he eased off my

of my boots. 9 “I'm dirty,” I said again, more weakly

around my waist and pulled me against him, until he was

warmth of his body and let him hold me as

closeness had not

was resting up against the side of the cave. I was draped

should

The winds must have died down. But the water still pelted the leaves. Our fire was dwindling, though still

looked down and I looked

and he must have been able to see

Piper?”

knew that Veronica and I had teamed up to find his treasure before

said. “I

me and

stretched over the opening of the

hesitated over the next part, debating whether I should tell him

it

saw Bridget,” I

wasn’t

for me to continue, not uttering one syllable. The truth was obvious now. For me to still be in that hole told the story on its

be back after

question, but I decided to treat it like

“No,” I said.

tightened around