The Luna’s Choice by Kat Silver

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Chapter 10: Ayla

I woke up the next morning to Nurse Nicole bringing me my breakfast, which I ate quickly. I realized I hadn’t actually eaten in over two days. I found out that I had been unconscious for almost a whole day after the accident. The doctor came to speak with me and said it wasn’t surprising between the head injury and the sedation from the surgery on my leg. I hadn’t exactly had an appetite the day I left the Greytooth Pack lands. So the day before that was the last time I had actually

consumed a meal.

I was finishing my food as the doctor left, and Kingston walked into my room. The doctor and nurse greeted him respectfully as he entered, carrying a box in his hands. He addressed them kindly but didn’t hold them up with any questions, allowing them to continue their duties.

He set the box on the chair that was still sitting next to the bed and opened it.

“Your car has been picked up. I’m afraid it is likely totaled, but I can help you get a replacement when you’re ready,” he said as he rummaged through the contents. “But I removed any personal items before they took it away. I hope you don’t mind.”

“Um, no. Thank you,” I said quietly.

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“The doctor says you’ll be here a couple more days, so I thought I’d bring you some of your things.”

He set two books on the tray table in front of me. I picked

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them up and smiled, shaking my head a little.

“Those two are pretty good. This one is actually a particular favorite of mine,” Kingston said, pointing to one of the

hardcopy novels that thankfully didn’t seem any worse for

wear.

I laughed, immediately gripping.my side as the action hurt, but my smile remained. I looked up to see him looking at me curiously.

I’m very glad to have them back. They mean a lot to me.”

they a gift?”

grin. “They were the first prints.

eyes widened. “You’re Sabina Heartwood?” he asked, picking up the book and opening it to

pen name, yeah. And that’s an actress my PR team hired. She’s actually one of the editors with the publishing house,” I said, referring to the woman whose picture was in the About

Kingston asked, moving the box to

“Plus, the book tours would mean I would have to travel a lot, and I just couldn’t make

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books‘ success. It works out well for me.”

the book in his hand,

been… what… eighteen when

date was three weeks before my

quite impressive,

My old headmaster was friends with the

smile spread across his face. “I’d be

He tried to direct the conversation in a more personal direction a few times. Still, he seemed to respect my avoidance and always let the topic shift back to whatever I wanted. It was approaching eleven o’clock in the morning when he said he had to go, but he said he would be back

“I know you have a lot to do. I’m perfectly fine on

true. But perhaps I’m not coming

he meant by it. He winked

smiles, he left the

was

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to what little of a plan I had. I had no car. I was stuck in a hospital bed. I had an injury that limited my mobility and would take weeks to heal. And in any other circumstances, I would be terrified of the danger the situation would pose

some

least I would have time to safely figure that out. At least I’d have some time before the smell of a rogue became too strong for me to

I was still having trouble trusting his

me nervous.

Dasha was

pushed the thought away when Kingston came back that evening. He had brought dinner for us. He told me it was from a local mom–and–pop–style café and was leaps and

I started feeling tired shortly after we finished eating. But I didn’t want Kingston to leave yet, so I tried