THE LUNA HE SHOULDN'T HAVE REJECTED
shake the
refully, yet it felt like it had
n every day of her life, never once ta
she moved, a quiet reminder of her presence. It wa
it was in
ordinary deaths. I knew I could see things from drea
about the man I'd seen in my
even see
have her anklet? Wh
bout the possibility that the
gers tracing the intricate patterns, but the more I
tely, there w
led me from my thoughts. I glan
ike some kind of shadow, but now his eyes were focused on me,
sual, but there was something more to it-something sha
ds tremble. I shoved the anklet into my pocket, thnded behind me as he closed the gap between
was thick with the scent of pine, the breeze carrying the distant sound
aware that he was
it was an actual weight pressing down o
his tone now laced with something else-conc
Storm, and didn't trust him. Bu
around. I wasn't sure y
ding something. Is it the anklet? D
What are you t
s eyes were serious now, searching mine as if trying to pry open al
or this. I couldn't let him know. Not yet. "The
how much I wanted to crawl in
just get tired for no reaso
acking down. "What is it with you?" I snapped, my voice hars
didn't flinch. If anything, he looked more intrigued. He took
e stuck in my throat. It wasn't just that I didn't trus
few days, and now I was supposed to believe in some guy who
hot him another look and turned away again.
ere
I didn't owe hi
of me, blocking my path. "What's going on, Selene? Something's wron
ting the anger rising in m
softened, the usual cocky grin fading. "I care becau
ing my mind. What the hell was h
place-something vulnerable, something I hadn't seen before. "You're looking for a
ke a thick cloud. A warning, maybe? Was
o all of this than you know. Your parent's death, the pack,
g in my chest. "What do y
ice. "More than you think. But it's not
h, but the words
no idea how deep this goes. I'm trying to protect you, Selene. There's
t-a faint rustle in the trees, followed by t
tively, and Frey took
er his breath. His eyes were scanning
fear creeping u
abbing my arm and pulling me t
ng, what he meant by the war he mentioned.
e growing louder,
y shielding mine. His breath was shallow, his muscles
ning. The footsteps slowe
utiously. A shadow passed across the clear
member of
chest. Had they found
rge to look up at him. He kept his gaze fixed on the
or the moment, we were
n, Frey let out a quiet exhale, an
it felt like he was h
whispered, his voice almost a growl. "The game i
d hard, my
, but Frey