Surrender To Us, Our Luna (One Luna, Four Alphas) novel Chapter 414

Chapter 414: 414-The Unlucky Daughter

Clementine:

I kept pinching my skin, anxiously waiting for Ian to tell me how we would put my mother and the others to rest?

Ian noticed and quickly held my hand, stopping me from hurting myself.

"It will be different for her," he whispered, causing me to frown. "The way to kill them is to have any one of them change their expression while they look at you, most likely because of something you are saying or doing. Show an ounce of feeling. The moment one of them reacts, they all start to disappear."

As soon as Ian told me that, a spark of hope ran through me.

"It will not be too painful?" I asked him, and he nodded, reassuring me that even though her punishment was severe, her passing to the light would be peaceful.

"But I have said everything to her, and she did not change her expression," I said.

Then it hit me.

"What would have happened to my brother?" I asked Ian, who began to look confused.

"I am not sure if I have ever read about a tiny monster." As soon as Ian said that, he clicked his tongue, shook his head, and slapped his forehead.

"I am so sorry. I did not mean to say it like that. I mean I do not think my grandfather has ever made a child monster, someone who could be easily found," he tried to explain, but it seemed like even if he had made a monster, we would not get very lucky finding him here.

"I want to give her a hug." The moment I said that, Ian shook his head even harder.

"You tried it, she scratched you," he explained, but I shook my head again.

"That is because she did not recognize me," I mumbled, and I could tell he did not like the idea because he kept shaking his head.

"Just let me do it this time, please. I feel like I will stir some emotions in her," I requested, but he looked adamant about refusing.

"Okay, fine, then you stay on guard. And the moment you feel she is not changing any expression, you can pull me away, okay?" I told him, watching him sigh tiredly and roll his eyes.

I bet he was tired of my shenanigans, but he always let me do what I wanted.

"Fine, but I will have to take the others away from you," he mumbled, scratching the back of his neck.

"I do not want you to put your life in danger," I told him, but he waved his hand and fixed his shirt.

I wished I had not lost his jacket inside. Ian was the one who had taken it off me once.

The clown had started to grab it to pull me back, and I had not fought hard to get away, so he had to do whatever he could.

Now both of us looked like we were going to freeze to death.

"I am not going to let you do all the hard work, Clementine. I will be fine. I will just run through here, get them to follow me, and then I will walk out from the other side while you are left alone with your mother," he explained.

I began to bite the bottom of my lip.

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