Chapter l169
The Luna Choosing Game
Chapter 0169
People didnât just vanish
Bookcase after bookcase lined the walls I gently dragged my fingers over the spines. Some of the books seemed ancient, others newer. They sat side by side on the shelfs, a balance of new and old.
When I reached the wall behind the couch, I noticed, there on the ground, a tiny bit of black sticking out from under the bottom former of one of the bookcases. I knelt down and pried it away from the furniture.
I
It was a small black feather, just like the ones that had graced the shoulders of the mysterious womanâs
So she was here.
I knew she was real, but to have the extra validation did wonders for my tired mind.
The fact that the feather was under the bookcase Could that mean there was a secret passage here?
I
Tucking the feather into my pocket, I searched closer. No books were jutting out further than the rest. The sconces didnât budge when I tugged them. If this was a secret door, the trigger to open it wasnât as obvious as something that would be in the movies. Still, there had to be something.
I continued searching, running my hands along the wooden dividers of the shelves.
Piper?
I nearly jumped out of my skin.
Behind me, Nicholas walked into the room. He was handsome in a threeâpiece suit, and his piercing gaze stole my breath a moment.
In another life, this could have been the perfect spot for a secret tryst. As it was, he had caught me somewhere I had no place or permission to be.
âThe servants told me they saw you come down this way,â he said. Inwardly, I cursed myself. I hadnât been careful enough! âWhat are you doing here?â
Hooked at him closely. He didnât seem particularly annoyed that I was here. His face wasnât that neutral. Instead, one of his brows curled slightly in the middle, like he was worried.
Women?
Chi supposed that could make sense. The last time we had been in this room together, he had saved me from a horrible manâshaped monster.
Chapter 0169
People didnât just vanish.
Bookcase after bookcase lined the walls. I gently dragged my fingers over the spines. Some of the
books seemed ancient, others newer. They sat side by side on the shelfs, a balance of new and old.
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When I reached the wall behind the couch, I noticed, there on the ground, a tiny bit of black sticking
from under the bottom former of one of the bookcases. I knelt down and pried it away from the furniture.
It was a small black feather, just like the ones that had graced the shoulders of the mysterious womanâs
dress.
So she was here.
I knew she was real, but to have the extra validation did wonders for my tired mind.
The fact that the feather was under the bookcase. Could that mean there was a secret passage here?
Tucking the feather into my pocket, I searched closer. No books were jutting out further than the rest. The sconces didnât budge when I tugged them. If this was a secret door, the trigger to open it wasnât as obvious as something that would be in the movies. Still, there had to be something.
I continued searching, running my hands along the wooden dividers of the shelves.
âPiper?â
I nearly jumped out of my skin.
Behind me, Nicholas walked into the room. He was handsome in a threeâpiece suit, and his piercing gaze stole my breath a moment.
In another life, this could have been the perfect spot for a secret tryst. As it was, he had caught me somewhere I had no place or permission to be.
âThe servants told me they saw you come down this way,â he said. Inwardly, I cursed myself. I hadnât been careful enough! âWhat are you doing here?â
I looked at him closely. He didnât seem particularly annoyed that I was here. His face wasnât that neutral. Instead, one of his brows curled slightly in the middle, like he was worried.
Worried?
Oh, I supposed that could make sense. The last time we had been in this room together, he had saved me from a horrible manâshaped monster.
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I didnât want to lie to him about what I was doing here. But as things were, I knew he wouldnât approve.
âI was just thinking about that night,â I said. That wasnât a lie. Nor was it incorrect to assume that thinking of that night led me to think about Terryâs assault on me.
I had been singularly focused on finding evidence of the woman in blackâs existence, but now that I had that, my thoughts were free to wander. And they did, back to that couch, to how powerless I felt, to that manâs vile touch on my skin.
Nicholas came further into the room. He rounded the couch to draw nearer to me. He didnât touch me, but his closeness was a comfort all on its own.
âI wish I would have found you sooner.â He looked down at the floor. âYou never should have been in that position.â
âSurely you donât blame yourself,â I said.
He didnât say anything, making it clear that he did.
âNicholasâ¦â
He looked up at me and the intensity in his gaze kept me from saying more.
âWhile you are here, it is my responsibility to keep you safe. I failed that night. But I wonât fail again.â
My heart leapt in my chest. The way he said it, so earnest and strong, made me believe it. His confidence chased away some of the demons that remained clawing at my chest.
âThank you,â I said.
He nodded.
I wished I could tell him about the feather, or ask him the location of the secret door.
I wished we werenât on opposite sides of the investigation into the underground organization. How much I would have loved to have his help!
But, unfortunately, he wanted me to stop my search. So, for Elvaâs sake, I had to keep Nicholas in the dark
So I kept the feather that I found, and my questions, firmly locked away.