The Lunas Second Chance Mate – Chapter 105
Alyson
Olivera has to drag me out of the packhouse, stowed away underground and letting out into the wild woods of the forest. I aim to pull free of his hands, gripped tightly around my arms and my hips, trying to maneuver me in every single way he desires. He is frustrated with me, and I find solace in making him mad. It makes me feel like I’ve won a war, even if it is a small one.
“Cut it out,” the rogue Alpha barks. He yanks me forward, catching me when I trip over his back heel. “I’m sick of your persistence, blood pet.”
ing up far too much on my hips.
rcled around the sight of the shameless Luna. I look aside, forcing my dress he
lready think she’s dead.”
we leave her behind,”
legs, cupping my a*s for all his subordinates to see.
to my throat. “Pick.”
ng into his chest and letting him lay some kind of false, sensual claim over me in front of his wolves. When they finally get bored of the sight, they turn to walk, some of them shifting and growing into their large, snarling wolves while the more well-dressed bunch simply walk away
eminds me, daring me to say what I’ve already chosen. “I want to
age to overpower my shame. “You, Alpha.”
lp, instead giving in as he grabs my upper arm and drags me through the woods, his warrior
acks on wolves are by rogues but considering that’s who they are, it makes me wonder what else has happened to these warriors.
approach a large tunnel through the woods that starts by a dip under the ground. The warrior wolves go first, jumping into the dark abyss below, followed by the others shortly after.
is hip as if it will keep me from having to enter this dark, random tunnel. The rogue Alpha only chuckles and nudges me into the whole; thankfully a wolf below catches my f
of dirt and mud, the ground damp like there has been a recent, fresh rain, and I find myself kneeling nearby one of the scoops of water, brush
doesn’t like the dark,” he mutte
e—”
t, but first we have busin
body curling to appear smaller and nonthreatening, as if I couldn’t do that enough naturally.
y brown eyes, his messy curls and tanned, freckled skin.
I cough a
eathe. He looks younger in this light, in the dwel
n she learns the truth, it will be you she is frightened of, elder.”
their own right.
n to our Wilshire mountains faciality, Olivera. I asked you to not incite hostile takeover until I
to find your headquarters.”
n’t free them, who did?”
“F
ee days ago.”
oes cold in my chest. “Studied for what, Marshal?”
nd harmed because of my status as a Clark clan girl; I refused to ever look aside if it were to happen to another wolf, even a rogue.
me it isn’t true.”
too true.”