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Zaia says confidently.
“Right…’ Take her’ I add to Valerie just as Kaia decides to give me a slobbery open-mouthed smack of the lips on my cheek. I pull her back, resisting the urge to wipe my cheek and look down at the child, who smiles up at me with big eyes.
“Aww, she likes you.”
Valerie gushes in a weird baby voice.
Kaia giggles and I cock a brow.
Damn… how do you hate that?
I look at her parents, but neither seems worried that I’m holding her. I look down at her, not knowing what to say to her, but she doesn’t seem bothered as Valerie takes her hand, caressing it with a thumb as she plays with her and makes odd conversation.
It’s clear in her eyes that she loves kids… even though they’re kind of weird…
“So when are we going to try to heal Atticus’s mother?”
I ask, trying to get the attention off me holding a baby.
“We?”
Atticus asks, looking at me, a flicker of surprise in his eyes.
“We,”
Valerie confirms, smiling up at me. “The more the better. Sebastian is Sable too. We need as much manpower as we can.”
“Does he want to?”
Atticus asks her as if I’m not even fucking here.
“I don’t have anything against her.”
I counter, thinking but I do with you.
“Tomorrow morning,”
Zaia says and I take the chance to pass Kaia to Valerie.
“Sounds like a plan,”
Sebastian says.
Tomorrow will be interesting…
It’s late in the night and Valerie’s fast asleep. After our discussion in the lounge she checked in on Ada before turning in for the night. Phad also seen her take a pill before bed, but her mood seemed perfectly fine.
I’m glad she gets it, or I hope she does…
Despite how late it is, I can’t sleep, although we had both gotten up extra early for training. But I know why I can’t sleep, it’s because I want to confront Atticus.
Glancing at the woman in my arms, I slowly ease her head onto the pillow and quietly get up. Picking up my pants, I put them on and leave the room, making my way down the hall. Atticus… now where are you?
I stop outside his door, but he’s not there. I keep walking, trying to pick up his scent, which is hard as it lingers all over the place. I hear the faint sound of a piano playing and pause.
Is that him? Everyone should be asleep by now, who would be playing a piano… well, I’ll check it out either way.
I follow the sound and I’m led up another flight of stairs and down a hallway until I see the low glow of a light from under a door, the sound of the piano growing louder.
His scent is stronger, and I walk silently down the hall. The musicis incredible, I’ll give him that and it’s fuelled by emotions. I quietly open the door expecting the music to step, but it doesn’t.
Sure enough, Atticus sits at the piano, his shirt open, a bottle of champagne and a glass standing on top of it. So consumed by what he’s doing, he’s not noticed me.
If I had any doubt before that something was bothering him, it’s gone. I can almost see the pain in his face, the music, and the way he’s pouring his soul into it. I wait, as his fingers fly over the piano keys, his heart thundering louder with every touch. Somehow the music feels nostalgic, reminding me of pain and anguish…
The song comes to an end, and he lowers his head, slamming his fist on the piano.
“What’s gotten you so worked up?”
I ask quietly.
He tenses his head, jerking towards me. “What are you doing here?”
he asks, his eyes cold.
“I came to ask you something,”
I say as I walk towards him. He stands up, looking me square in the eyes.
“And what might that be?”
“Why?”
“Why what?”
he asks.
“Why did she leave?”
There’s a shift in his heartbeat and he exhales in irritation, his nostrils flaring. “Who?”
“Who? Really? Adriana, your mate, right? That’s why she left, isn’t it?”
I close the distance between us, my aura raging around me. He counters with his own, his eyes blazing. “Tell me, did you reject her? That is why you were avoiding her from the start. Why you didn’t want her to be anywhere near you? You figured it out before she did, right?”
“You don’t know anything, get out of my way,”
he hisses.
“I know enough.”
I snarl, shoving him. “Tell me, why are you such a pussy?”
“That’s none of your business. I’m not looking for a Luna!”
he growls.
I scoff, my irritation rising. “Why? Too hung up on someone else’s woman, although she has four fucking kids with him? Do you have an ounce of fucking self-respect in yout, or respect for her?”
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His eyes flash with irritation. “This is not about Zaia. I love her, but no longer in the way you’re assuming. Not anymore…”
he frowns as he looks away.
“Then why? Why reject someone like Adriana? Is it her scars?”
I ask, my eyes flashing with irritation.
“What scars?”
There’s a flicker of confusion in his eyes and something else.
Was I wrong? “None of your business, then. So then why? Did she not fit your mould for an ideal Luna? Is she not up to the standards for your entitled ass?”
I ask. He clenches his jaw. “I don’t need to answer to you,”
he mutters.et
But his moment of pause had confirmed what I just said was the truth of pretty fucking close to it and with that news, I feel as if a storm of rage is swirling around me.
How dare he…
“So that’s what it is…”
I scoff. “You people will never change. You know what? Maybe it’s for the best. You don’t fucking deserve her.”
“Don’t you dare speak-“
“I will speak however the fuck I want. You will never find a woman better for you than Adriana could havebeen, because she makes up for etyour fucking cowardice.”
Turning, I leave, slamming the door behind me, not wanting to hear another fucking word from him.
My own anger is burning inside of me, growing stronger no matter how hard I try to fucking calm down.
What I said is right… he doesn’t deserve her… and when he realises what he’s lost, it’s going to be too fucking late.
VALERIE.
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