Semua Bab The Human Luna: Bab 11 - Bab 19

It seems like something is bothering Xavion during breakfast.So I do the unthinkable—I reach out and gently place my hand on his shoulder.He flinches, just slightly, at the sudden contact. But then he relaxes into my touch, like it’s something he’s been waiting for."I'll talk with my colleagues on Monday," I whisper in his ear, feeling his breath hitch as he slides his arms around my waist and hugs me from behind.His head drops to my shoulder, and a soft smile spreads across his face. The tension in his body melts away, replaced by quiet contentment."How about we all do something fun together?" I broadcast to the rest of the visitors. "The city doesn’t have much, but I’m sure we can come up with something.""I love that," Tasia says immediately. "Otherwise, I’ll faint from being in such close proximity to my brother for much longer." Jay, unfazed, grabs another piece of toast."Or we could just leave those two alone," Rae adds with a cheeky grin, nodding toward me and Xavion."I d

"This is it," Xavion says, spreading his arms wide as we step onto the unmarked road behind the mountains. Nestled in the valley is a massive house surrounded by a small, thriving village—hidden from the world, known only to the people who live here."Woah," is all I manage to say, my eyes wide as I take in the sight."It's nice, isn't it?" Royce suddenly speaks up, making me slightly jump at his appearance."Sorry," he says quickly, noticing my reaction. Before I can respond, Xavion pulls me gently to his side, his arm wrapping around my waist."They've already prepared an extra room for you," he says, guiding me toward the largest cabin.I wave at a few bystanders as we walk the dirt path.Xavion leads me up to the second floor and down a hallway to the left. "Here. Make yourself at home," he says, gesturing to the open door.The room is spacious, cosy, and surprisingly elegant. A large bed sits in the centre, framed by soft curtains and warm lighting."Oh, wow. Is this where I'm sta

"Ah!" I yelp as a werewolf toddler launches himself onto my back while I’m sitting cross-legged on the carpeted floor."Jackson, wait!" I panic, preparing to gently catch him as he scrambles over my shoulder, clearly wanting to leap dramatically into my lap. We tumble together, landing in a heap. I twist mid-fall to make sure Jackson lands on me and not the floor.I exhale sharply, wind knocked out of me, but relief floods in when I see Jackson sprawled across my stomach, giggling like it’s the best ride he’s ever had."Jackson!" Maggie scolds the young boy from across the room. The boy jumps, startled, and bolts off without a second thought, leaving me breathless and flat on the floor.Before I can recover, another face appears above me—long hair tickling my cheeks. A girl who looks about six offers me a shy smile. I try to return it, but I’m pretty sure the pain is distorting my expression.She waves sweetly and darts off, her tiny feet pattering across the floor.I groan and pull m

"Can we talk now?" I ask, my eyes drifting to the wooden beams on the ceiling, their monotony only amplifying my immense boredom."Mhm," Xavion hums, but doesn't move from his position by my side."Xavion," I warn him with a stronger tone, hoping it gets through to him. It does."I know, I know. I'm sorry," he says quickly, springing up at the sudden urge to comfort me, my voice having more of an effect on him than I thought.His hands find my cheeks, large and rough, yet his touch is impossibly gentle. The contrast throws me for a moment, but I lean into it, letting him know I’m not angry—just trying to understand.He exhales, visibly relaxing at my response."I get that you’re protective of me," I advise him softly, "but you have to talk to me so I can understand you better. I can’t feel your emotions like you can feel mine."The reminder that I’m human in a pack of werewolves stings a bit, but I don't let it discourage me because I don't want Xavion to go through another moping sess

The cabin greets me with silence. Not the kind I used to love, the peaceful kind, where the kettle hummed and Python curled up on the windowsill. This silence felt heavier. Like something had been left behind.I step inside, boots thudding softly against the wooden floor. Python meows once, a low, throaty sound, and pads over with slow dignity. He rubs against my leg, tail flicking with silent affection.“I missed you too,” I whisper, the words echoing in the cabin. For years, it was just me and Python, but now the place feels hollow.I crouch down to scratch the cat behind his ears, letting my fingers sink into his thick fur. He purrs loudly, making a smile etch onto my face. "You hungry?" I ask Python, trying to distract myself. It doesn’t help. Thoughts keep circling as I watch him leap onto the counter, tail swishing.Tomorrow I have to go back to work. Back to my regular life. Back to pretending everything is normal.But I don’t feel normal anymore. Somehow, Xavion has become p