I Am The Luna (Moonlight Muse) novel Chapter 251

Chapter 0251 

“And why do we have someone who is worthless?” I ask nonchalantly. 

“Well now, that ain’t your business, is it? We heard that someone is coming for him. I 

guess he wants to test your loyalty.” He smirks, almost challengingly. 

I look back at him, unphased. “I don’t fucking have anything to prove. He knows I 

agreed for a reason, and I’ll stick to my side of the deal as long as he sticks to his.” I 

reply coldly. 

So that’s his reason… 

“Well… that isn’t a nice thing to say, since we’re supposed to be on the same side,” 

Gaultier says as he walks in. 

Black hair, blue eyes, the spitting image of Gerard himself. And I hate to admit it but 

that would make him my half–brother… 

He smirks coldly and I glare back at him, refusing to look away first. I’m certain he 

was the shooter who hurt Zaia… even though Gerard admitted to it, I highly doubt 

that. Same with the person who attacked Valerie. 

“Only I fucking hate you both,” I say, ripping open the package. 

“The feeling is mutual,” Gaultier says, scoffing bitterly. 

Zade is a dickhead, but there is something extremely unhinged about Gaultier… 

Although he’s apparently born and raised in France, he changes his accent so 

efficiently it’s unnerving. I’m sure he’s the one who was pranking me before he even 

admitted to it. 

He’s now playing with the knife in his hand as if he’s extremely bored. 

Of course, he’s bitter. After all, they both have to submit to the fact that I am their 

leader. 

“Well, your turn to keep Toussaint company.” Zade says, turning away. “Let’s hope 

you don’t feel sorry for him.” 

+15 BONUS 

I don’t respond. 

I had planned to get the antidote and leave… I thought I had it all fucking figured out. Get in, get the antidote, kill them and end this all, but Gerard was a step ahead… 

(FLASHBACK) 

He’s awakened. 

He now sits, all dressed in a suit, as if he hadn’t just pretended to be in a coma for 

the last few weeks. 

Gaultier, his son, had snuck into the pack and given him something to keep him in a 

coma–like state. It irks me how they were getting into the pack so easily… I still don’t 

know who the mole is. 

“Well, Sebastian, meet Gaultier, your younger brother.” He smirks as me and the 

bastard exchange looks. 

There’s no humanity in his eyes and he’s staring at me with hatred that he doesn’t 

try to mask. 

“He is not my brother, and you are not my father. I’m here as you wanted, and in 

return, you give me the antidote for my little girl.” I say, glaring coldly at Gerard. 

This is the man who poisoned her. The urge to rip him apart consumes me, but there 

is nothing I can do right now until I find that antidote. 

“Of course, and you will get it, however, you have to understand that I need to watch 

my back too. So, if you think you can simply take the antidote and disappear into the night, it won’t happen. I have people, Sebastian, inside that pack, around…