Chapter l229
The Luna Choosing Game
Chapter 0229
Really, right now, the urgency was only for my sister. She was the one causing me the most danger. She was also the one I wanted to know the most about.
Was she there by her own free will? Or because she was coerced? Tonight, I wouldnât rest until I learned
the truth, and then either saved her or stopped her.
âPromise me,â Julian said. âOnly snooping.â
I sighed. âI promise.â
âGood.â
As Julian stepped back, Nicholas came forward.
âShow me how to break a hold once more,â Nicholas said.
âOkay.â I was nervous too. A little bit extra practice wouldnât hurt.
Nicholas locked me in a hold.
Julian rolled his eyes. âYou just want another reason to put your arms around her.â
I blushed a little, but Nicholas didnât let me go. âShow me, Piper,â he whispered into my ear.
So I did.
Ten minutes later, we were sneaking through the tunnel, following the long trek to Terryâs mansion.
Julian had brought his flashlight again, but this time he kept it low to the ground, illuminating only the
ground we were walking on and nothing else.
About halfway through the tunnel, I felt something tug at the emptiness inside of me. The thing that used
to be there â my wolf was calling to me. It was dim, buried beneath some kind of fading magic, but it
was there.
âMy wolf,â I gasped, to give the princes warning, before I started to sidestep Julian to be in the lead.
Julian made a grab for me, but/l sl*pped under his reach before he could connect.
I moved quickly, recklessly. I didnât care about anything but my wolf.
A pair of arms wrapped around my waist. Nicholasâs breath was warm on my ear.
âSlow down, Piper. You arenât thinking clearly.â
He wasnât holding me tightly enough to hurt me. He wasnât even properly restraining me, since my arms and legs were free. He had taught me many tricks to get out of just this situation with a stranger,
But Nicholas was no stranger, and he didnât mean me any harm.
I tried to control my fast breathing. My heart was beating like a sledgehammer against my ribs.
âJust breathe a moment,â he said. He exaggerated his own breath. I felt the steady rise and fall of his
chest against my back. âCome back to yourself.â
I tried to focus on his words, his commands, but my wolf was right there. It was calling for me.
My thoughts were scattered.
âIâm okay,â I said, but my voice wavered.
âYou sure?â he asked.
âSheâs lying,â Julian said.
âI wonât run off,â I said as a concession. I had been lying. I wasnât okay. But even as desperate as I was, I knew running off now would only make things worse. For Elvaâs sake, my wolfâs sake, Janeâs sake, and my
own, I had move slowly and concisely. No matter how difficult that might be.
Nicholas waited a moment more. When neither Julian nor I added anything, he slowly removed his arms
from around my waist.
I immediately missed his warmth and the strength of embrace. When he held me, I felt like a different. person almost â someone who could be vulnerable, knowing they would be protected. Without it, I was just me again, struggling to get by in a cruel, heartless world.
We continued walking. I stayed in the lead but I didnât run ahead. I kept pace with the others, even
though my heart begged me to move faster.
When we neared the end of the tunnel, Julian clicked off the flashlight.
The room of cages didnât look much different from the last time Iâd seen it. Still dismal and depressing, with a lone dim lightbulb hanging overhead. But this time, strange noises were coming from beside one of
the cells.
âMm,â Terry hummed. âYou taste delicious.â
A woman faintly moaned.
â
I leaned out from the end of the tunnel to peer around the corner.
Terry had his arms around my sister.
They were k*ssing.
Was he attacking her?
My vision burned red.