Surrender To Us, Our Luna (One Luna, Four Alphas) novel Chapter 489

Chapter 489: 489-I Feel Something With Her

Haiden:

This time, Ian nodded to himself after thinking it over.

"I will make sure the Academy does not start again, and this time, I will make my father help me," he stated.

His words made us look at him more seriously.

"And if anyone pressures my father about the Academy, he will threaten to break the towers and their power. I am sure nobody will be foolish enough to risk that."

When he finished, new hope rose in all of us. At that point, we were truly waiting for a miracle, and this threat might be the one thing that could give it to us.

While we were cheering and talking happily, I saw Mariana appear in a black dress. She looked through the crowd until she saw me, then walked toward us.

I signaled Ian and Troy to be careful as she headed our way, and Troy quickly changed the subject.

"Yeah, it is raining so much. I hate rainy weather," Troy remarked, then went quiet when she arrived.

"I hope I am not bothering you three," she said, and we shook our heads.

"What is it?" I asked, watching her calmly fix her earring before straightening her posture.

"Haiden, I have been looking for Fauna. I do not know where she is. Can you please go and look for her? Sometimes she really does too much," Mariana explained.

From the way she spoke, all of us knew she was just trying to get me to talk to her.

"I do not know. She must be around," I replied with a shrug, not falling for her attempt.

"Can you please go and look for her?" she asked again, more firmly this time.

I was about to snap at her and ask why she thought she could order me around when Ian gently touched my elbow and stepped closer, almost turning his back to her.

"Go ahead, talk to her. If she is having a hard time accepting no, then you need to have a conversation with her. Just give her some closure," he urged, hinting that he understood the situation.

They had talked before, and she must have told him that there were times when we had grown a little too close.

"It will make her cry," I muttered, looking at Ian with my hands on my waist, still stubborn.

"Well, crying is better than false hope," he insisted.

I had thought he would tell me not to go, and I would explain that my words would hurt her. Even I was confused about why I did not want to talk to her. I was just tired of repeating that I did not want her anymore.

"Fine, whatever," I said.

When I reached the door and knocked, I was ready to tell her that I had figured out what she was planning. However, she did not even come to open the door herself. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

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