The Luna’s Choice by Kat Silver

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Chapter 22: Theo

“Did everyone make it out?” I asked her.

“As far as we know,” Mom said. “It seems like mostly minor injuries, primarily smoke inhalation.”

“And Mrs. Walport?” I asked. “Have you heard anything about her?”

Mom shook her head. “No, not yet.”

I looked around again. “Where’s Kylee?”

She should have been here. As the future Luna, she should have been helping control the situation and helping the wounded. Just like my mother had.

Mom’s lips pursed for a second before she hid her reaction. “She opted to go ahead to the hospital.”

I nodded. We would be heading straight there ourselves, so I didn’t bother contacting her to tell her we were okay. We took Mom’s car, so I didn’t have to walk back to the restaurant. I was already starting to crash from all the adrenaline, but ! wasn’t even close to being done. We had to check in at the hospital, speak to everyone and ensure their safety, ensure all medical needs were met, then get with the fire marshal and insurance companies.

It was a long road ahead, and I would need to be a part of it all. Especially since Briggs hadn’t returned yet.

“Harry is on his way. He was visiting his daughter, so he’s still a

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couple hours away,” Mom said.

Harry was Dad’s Beta. He was an uncle to me, and it would be a big help to have his support. And it would be easier to keep Dad from over–stressing himself. I knew he was probably already going crazy that he wasn’t there to help. But he had already offered to meet the officials at the packhouse when they have more to report.

The waiting area was full of families and those with minor injuries just waiting to get checked out for the all- clear. Mom and I started making our

Sarah sitting in a

is your

tears, leaning over and burying her face in my shirt. I gently wrapped my

I could feel

didn’t make

yet. I needed to be there for Sarah first. I would

later. So I just held her until her sobs

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tears stopped.

Theo,” Sarah said when she finally pulled away, sniffling

what I should have done. I’m just

was

your dad know

way. He’s out in the truck making

you stay at the packhouse tonight, then,” I said. “I don’t

coming to get

both welcome. I’ll tell him to grab some clothes for you

nodded, giving me a

only one was in severe enough condition to be admitted. But even she was doing well and would

a patient

yelled, running down the hall and throwing herself at me. “Thank goodness you’re okay. I’ve

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back down. “Where the

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comforting some of the wolves back at the packhouse. They were worried

you at the library,” I

supposed to do? I would just be

not wanting to make a scene in front of everyone who had already

called after