Page 48 of My Only Luna

Dad has been the same. Although he doesn’t lash out at me as he continuously does with Elijah, he’s still not acting the way he used to be around me. He’s still unable to understand our relationship or respect it. Luckily, Mama and Indigo make up for it, and Elijah seems to be a little warmer towards Mama than he used to be. And if Dad’s stance affects Mama, she doesn’t let it show.

Rumours have spread through the pack that there is awoman in Elijah’s life, and some say he is having a forbidden relationship with a mated she-wolf.

None, however, came close to the truth. Apart from a snarky comment from Keira at one point about our newly found friendship, no one else seems to say anything, although we often get curious looks.

Fiona hasn’t said anything, but I have a feeling she doesn’t want Elijah to get angry with her. Much to my surprise, she even keeps away from him, although she often looks near tears. I don’t bother with her, finding the girl increasingly annoying.

Elijah has not asked me how our conversation went that day, something that I am surprised about but appreciate. It shows he cares and trusts me and isn’t interested in Fiona.

Today is the day that a few allied pack alphas who are willing to help are stopping by for an in-person meeting. It is a complicated matter, but there are a couple who did want confirmation of my ability as an alpha.

I realise the system is rough. Many aren’t too keen on the unspoken rules that no one can interfere in another’s pack. At times like this, I do wish there was some kind of Council or set of rules that all packs should follow. For the alpha of a pack to be in charge of making all pack decisions is great in many ways, but when that’s a monster like Zidane, then it’s dangerous.

No alpha would like anyone in their business, so just planning this attack means we are about to go against the unwritten laws of our kind. But we are lucky that there are a few who realise that there are innocent wolves being abused, and it is the only reason they have decided to assist.

I now glance at the calendar that hangs on my wall. There are only two days left until the Blood Moon, and for a moment the fear of the unknown hacks at my nerves, although I try not toshow it.

Focus…

I turn my attention to the reflection in the mirror; I’m dressed in black jeans and a long-sleeved grey top, tugging at the sleeves.Do I look too young? Not alpha enough? Should I wear a jacket?I look at my vibrant hair that I redid just the day before and sigh deeply.Do I look reckless?

“What’s on your mind?” Elijah asks, his strong arms wrapping around me tightly from behind, instantly calming me and my wolf. He rocks me side-to-side as he looks at me in the mirror, towering over me. I smile softly, leaning into him.

“Just wondering if I can do this, if those alphas will see me as an actual alpha or just another girl who they won’t take seriously,” I admit, his warmth and his scent comforting me.

“You can and they will. I’ll be right there to fix up anyone who thinks otherwise,” he assures me, kissing my neck softly. I take a deep breath and nod.

“I know.”

“So, ready to face them?” he asks. I turn in his arms, locking my arms around his neck, and nod.

“Yeah,” I reply softly. He kisses me deeply, but his struggle is clear as he forces himself back.

“Fuck, tonight I’m not letting you sleep,” he groans as we walk out the door. I look up at him.

“I’m looking forward to that.” I kiss his neck and teasingly flick my tongue over his sensitive spot, satisfied when I feel his breath hitch.

“Fuck. Don’t do that,” he murmurs huskily, squeezing my ass as he pulls me against him. “Feel that?” I smirk, feeling hishardened shaft against my stomach.

“I love how easily I affect you.” I suck ever so lightly on his neck, but enough to leave a mark, a mark I know shouldn’t last too long. I force myself back as Elijah looks down at his pants.

“Damn, wish we didn’t need to go now,” he says, taking my hand as we head downstairs. I laugh at that.

“What time are we leaving for London tomorrow?” I ask. Just the mention of the Mating Ball makes my stomach flutter nervously.

“In the afternoon. There’s a thing or two I need to take care of regarding business first. Guess you and the others could enjoy sightseeing while I work.” I nod.

I often forget his responsibilities outside of the pack. He is a lot more than just being an alpha. I have been severely lacking in my job at the restaurant and I don’t even have the salon to go to anymore.

The restaurant staff have been understanding and I am super grateful for it. I should pop in and help out for free tonight, especially since they’ve let me keep my job. Even if it’s because I’m the Alpha’s daughter, or whatever reason, I owe them.

We walk in pleasant silence to the packhouse, his arm occasionally brushing mine. It feels comforting, and I wish things could always be so relaxing. The smell of the trees and fresh dirt is soothing.

We stop outside of the packhouse, and he turns to me.

“Alright, Alpha Red, let’s do this,” he teases, placing a soft kiss on my lips before pushing the door to the meeting room open. All eyes turn on us. There is Dad at the head of the table along with three other alphas: Alpha Rafael of the Black Storm Pack, Alpha Daniel of the Lone Moon Pack, and Alpha Tristan ofthe Red Blood Pack.

To my surprise, Alejandro, Rafael’s 15-year-old brother, is also here. He looks a cross between being bored out of his mind and wanting to castrate someone. I’m surprised to see him here, considering his age.

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