The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0559

*Just for the record, I won the race," Bridget said, from the peripheral of the small crowd gathered around me.

Nicholas was still holding me, with Veronica, Jessica, and Elva close by. Everyone, it seemed, was worried about me - all except Bridget, who said again, "Did you record my finish? Did you see it?"

I ignored her, and focused instead on the closeness of Nicholas. His warmth. The strength of his arms around me, ever-protecting me. His scent, dimmed slightly by the salt water clinging to his skin and his hair.

Why was he wet? He wasn't in the race.

It took me a long moment to realize that my vision of him in the water wasn't a dream. He had truly been there. I didn't understand how, but I knew, deep in my heart, that he was the one who stopped Ronan from killing me. And Veronica, who had so valiantly come to my rescue as well.

I was eternally to them both.

I trembled, remembering the cold depths of the ocean.

fear into me, the likes of which was unfortunately becoming so familiar. I felt the same fear when I face my sister with her ready to kill me, or when Elva

I whispered, for only him

whispered

eyes, trying to gather strength from his presence and his words. Yes, I could believe him, because he

by myself any longer. Nicholas was my knight

somewhat compromising way Nicholas and I were holding onto each

would understand. We needed to put more space between us, lest

Nicholas whispered in reply.

would know that our closeness could be a stain on his reputation. He had reasons for the game we played, where we pretended not to mean as much to each other as we

said, more

loosened his hold

reached out and clutched his arm.

the others around me. Veronica was holding Elva, both looking at me with concern. Jessica was worrying her hands together. Julian came running up to the group, out of breath. He knelt

His held a question. I nodded in answer, and he