The Luna He Didn't Choose
dense calm. My eyes stray to the area where Lina used to play and her laughter used to fill the room. It's difficult for me t
ly, my voice quivering sl
he might truly get it. The gap between us becomes insurmountable once more as his
?" His voice is low and cautious as if he's walk
drastically the day Lina vanished. To me, my sister was everything. As they say, we were twin souls, inseparabl
s if I would be able to locate her again via the memories we had to
ng. Perhaps I should break down or say the words I've been holding inside for so long. It's unsettling to feel the weig
s nearly whispery. "Right before I departed. In the
n just a little as he turns and leaves, his shoulders stiff as if he's fighting an internal
he forest. My thoughts stray to the final days I
end. I was the more sensible one, the one who kept us grounded, while Lina always had this crazy ima
there, laughing with me, one minute, and then she was gone. Th
struggle, no tracks, no clues. It seemed as though she had just disappeared. The hypotheses were as absurd as they were fright
er chuckle reverberates in my head every night. Every tree and shadow serves as a re
past out of my mind. However, it isn't feasible. Like shadows hiding
s present. He was my best friend, my defender, and the one person who assured me
ible. I am meant to wed him, am I not? Logan, Alpha-in-training, chilly and aloof. Th
art of me still yearns for him in spite of everything that has transpired bet
things under the stars is no longer the same. He will be the pack's leader in
er sure wha
eaves, and when I look up, I see a figure moving out of the tre
s harsh and inscrutable. His eyes are dark with an unidentified substance, and his jaw is tight. It see
ove a whisper. A feeling of uneasiness sweeps o
ther or not to say anything as he stands there and looks at m
sion. "What are yo
trees behind me. "Something is out there. It's n
glance around, half expecting to see something jump out of the shadows. How
moving quickly and deliberately. "I'll return i
acing. I make an effort to get rid of the uneasiness that is eating away a
me so much of a nightma
something going on here that I don't comprehend. Furthermore, I refuse to r
nd I'm not going to allow a
ing that chills me to the bone. I catch a glimpse of something in the
h catches. Logan isn't there. Some
know what