The Lunas Second Chance Mate – Chapter 111

Alyson

I have had this weird knot in my stomach since I laid down to take a nap. I finally let go of Ryan, too conflicted to fall asleep in his arms and force him to stay there holding me. He is still the Alpha of this pack; he has a lot of responsibilities to tend to that don’t only include the pampering of his mate.

He watches me as I drift asleep, pacing the bedroom anxiously. I know he is in my mind, tethered to the mind link and focused on my thoughts and my dreams. He doesn’t want me to fall asleep upset. I know he loves me enough to want me to sleep well, without nightmare.

air while I spring up, seeing Ryan already shifted into his wolf, stalking toward me protectively. I cough slightly, trying to fan the air free of the dust, only to see a large, familiar wolf creeping into the room.

ivera attacks, pouncing forward and clashing with Ryan right in the middle of the room. I want to step in and break them

gue Alpha lunges toward me, pinning me backwards under his hefty paws. My wolf is exhausted from the last few days still so I have to refrain fro

for now, I hum into my mate’s mind-link.

ent to kill. What are you talking about, darling? I will end him for good, I swear.

gues, that is how we end this.

ll off my mate!”

like bullies on a playground. I force myself off the floor, sore and feeling my heart dare to race straight out of my chest.

to do it again, to help more escape, but we won’t do it with you fighting us constantly.”

understand what this war entails,” Olivera snarls, facing Ryan. “You’re a posh little Alpha, in his posh little palace,” he adds, glancing once over his shoulder toward me, “with a pretty little Luna

begun stacking into a deep crowed outside the suite doors and if he wanted, Ryan could easily have Olivera dragged back to his cell. “As it stands, your outnumbered, rogue. And you’re not exactly on a playing field you’re familiar with. If I were you, I would sit still and take notes on how this entire war is going to go down.”

boy.”

I know he would love nothing more than to tear into the rouge Alpha and have him slaughtered. He waves off the warriors and notions to sit on the couch nearby, although it’s covered in the dust from the doors being taken down in Olivera’s hasty entrance.

ys, smiling toward me.

behind, but my wolf is anxious and uncomfortable in this room right now. I agree to distracting myself for now and decide to go downstairs with the warriors. I make my way into the dining room, empty and quiet. The chef gives me a brief wave on his way into the kitchen; Ryan must have war

ut to think of them going after innocent rogues, it makes me feel less bad if there happens to be any injuries or casualties.

nks and pick at my dinner intermittently until it gets cold. I fear the outcome of things if the elders take on a fight with our pack. I don’t want anyone in this pack to be injured, or even threatened, but I have to accept the possibilities of it.

atures.