Chapter l217
The Luna Choosing Game
Chapter 0217
I stood very still, confused and surprised both by the very presence of Julianâs l*ps on my cheek as well
as the tenderness of the affection he was showing me.
Julian had always struck me as something of a pl ayboy, and while I understood that much of how he
acted was an act, he never seemed to connect with any woman, in any relationship, beyond a fleeting fancy.
In our school days, he strung along many hearts, leaving a trail of broken ones behind him. He never
seemed to care about the mess he made of girlsâ emotions.
Even Nicholas had warned me that Julian was a love them and leave them kind of guy.
So the gentle way he k*ssed my cheek, and the way his hands hovered over my shoulders, close but not
touching, was so bizarre to me, I was stunned speechless.
Then he pulled away, walked around me, and continued up the stairs. After a few steps, he stopped to
look back at me. âYou coming?â
I nodded, still too surprised to formulate words, and hurried along behind him.
We walked in silence the rest of the way to my door. He was smirking like always. His hands in his
pockets, he had a familiar saunter to his walk.
He always looked smug, so I couldnât correlate that with the strange k*ss.
To the best of my observation, he was acting like the k*ss hadnât happened at all. Or, it hadnât meant
anything, which seemed more likely.
That fell more in line with what Nicholas had warned me of
Outside my door, the guards greeted us both. When Mark saw me, he let out a heavy, relieved breath.
He had his phone in his hand. I imagined he was texting with Nicholas. Maybe he still wanted to see us in
the flesh, just to be sure.
âThis is where Iâll leave you then,â Julian said. He barely gave me a glance as he turned to go back the
way we came from. âGoodnight, Piper.â
âGoodnight, Julian,â I said, but he was already walking away. He waved his hand up, but did not look
back. I watched him until he was gone.
Then I turned to Mark. âHow is Elva?â
âIâve been checking on her every fifteen minutes,â Mark said. âSheâs been sleeping soundly all night.â
âThank you, Mark.â
âJust doing my job, miss,â he said, but that wasnât entirely true, His job as Beta was to attend his prince, not protect his princeâs ex-girlfriend and her small adopted child.
âThank you anyway,â I said, desperate to give my gratitude.
He didnât argue again. He lowered his head instead, but not before I saw the small smile tugging at his l*ps.
âGoodnight then, Mark. Gentlemen.â
Mark and the guards said goodnight in return, and I sl*pped into the room.
Elva was sleeping in the bed, her face even in her peace-filled slumber. I walked into the closet and
changed into my pajamas. Then I walked to the bed.
Curling in beside Elva, I tried to convince my b*dy to relax. Elva was here and safe. Mark and the guards
were at the door. Nicholas was working tirelessly to arrange guards around the tunnel. And Julian â well,
he was likely plotting something too.
At the moment, I could do nothing more than try to gather my own strength for the fights yet to come.
The future promised many dangers, and I would need to be at my best to keep Elva safe from Terry and
whoever else.
And I would need to keep my wits sharp so I could discern more of my sisterâs involvement. If she
needed saving, and the opportunity arose, I wanted to be ready.
I would do whatever I would have to, to protect my family.
The next morning came very early. A sèrvant announced that all the candidates were to join in the
parlor to receive more announcements.