The sickened luna’s last chance

Chapter 111

Ella

It happened again.

I was walking toward Alexander when my knees suddenly buckled beneath me for a second time. This time, I had nothing to catch myself on and I felt myself pitching forward toward the marble floor.

But strong arms caught me before I could hit the ground. Alexander’s hands moved across my waist, gently tugging me up and into his embrace

“Are you alright?”

I blinked, trying to clear the dark spots that had appeared in my vision. When my sight returned, I saw green eyes staring down at me with concern, and then it hit me-I was pressed firmly against Alexander’s sturdy chest, palms splayed across the firm muscles, the scent of bourbon and woodfire smoke so strong, it blotted out all else.

My heart pounded. Stupid, traitorous little thing

“1-1, um… I’m not feeling so well…” I started to respond, but then, over Alexander’s shoulder, I saw Gabriel watching from across the room. His mouth was set in that familiar disapproving line.

Immediately, I snapped my mouth shut, biting y tongue. Gabriel was waiting for me to show weakness. Waiting for me to prove that I was the weak, pathetic excuse for a Luna that he thought I was.

juvenile of me, but I wouldn’t give im the

are just killing me.

about sore feet

he said, reaching into his jacket pocket, “I have something that might

pulled out a small velvet jewelry box. “What’s that?”

the auction tables and thought of you.” He opened the box to reveal a delicate silver bracelet with a tiny cherry blosson

breath caught. The bracelet was beautiful-suple and elegant,

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having enough shine to it to catch the eye. The cherry blossom charm was perfectly detailed, each tiny petal etched painstakingly into the

didn’t have

box and gently took my wrist, fastening the clasp with careful fingers. The metal was cool against my skin, contrasting sharply with the heat of his hand, and

Alexander had bought this for me. He’d seen it and thought of me, thought it might make me feel better after what happened with Lilith’s locket. Maybe

that thought, a camera flash went off nearby, followed by another, and reality crashed back down around

perfect photo op. The devoted husband comforting

go blank as I looked up at him. “Thank