Chapter Eighteen

“Love and Thunder?” Jackson’s appellation is evident in the exclamation he lets out. “This is the movie that you want to see?” I blush. “What? It’s…

Chapter Seventeen

“I’m going to kill the fucker when I find him,” Oscar growls. He sifts through the papers in front of him vigorously and almost rips…

Chapter Sixteen

“Look out! “What?” I duck, just narrowly missing the large wooden pole that swings above me. “Be careful, please!” “Sorry, Luna,” a few sheepish men…

Chapter Fifteen

Jackson’s quiet for a long time. It’s the kind of quiet that makes you realize just how deep in the sand you’ve dug yourself in,…

Chapter Fourteen

“It’s devastating, isn’t it?” Bea comments sadly. She stirs her tea delicately, like the British actors in movies do – with a silver spoon and…

Chapter Thirteen

I haven’t kissed a lot of guys in my life. My first kiss was at fifteen, with some stupid frat boy that I agreed to…

Chapter Twelve

“I don’t understand this,” I say. The locket feels heavy in my hands, like a weight is strapped to my wrists. “There isn’t much to…

Chapter Eleven

“You can’t be serious!” Jackson exclaims. “Serious about what?” I’m sitting on the couch across from him paging through a book, and when I look…

Chapter Ten

I remember a day like this all too well. I’m standing outside and it’s sunny, but I think the sun didn’t get the message that…

Chapter Nine

The wolves in the arena bolt. They move faster than I am able to count them. It’s like a stampede of wolves, rushing past Adonis…