Alpha's Blind Luna

Chapter 6

***Logan’s POV***

I walked into the building with a mission.

Get in, grab my mate, get out.We weren’t staying here.I finally had found her, my mate, my Luna and I was not going to stick around for the party.

Bryan basically had to run to keep up with my strides.I scanned the ballroom but realized my eyes would do nothing for me here.It would be my nose and Cato that would be the one to find her.I walked around the room, people parting for me, knowing exactly who I was.

My face probably didn’t show a single ounce of happiness either.

The Alpha of the hosting pack tried to speak to me, but I threw Bryan at him and continued my sniffing search throughout the room.

There was a corner of the room, where it smelled like her the most.

Seems like she spent a good amount of time standing here.

Cato confirmed my suspicious but she wasn't here anymore.I looked around and tried to pinpoint the next location.

Down the hall Logan.To your right, the scent goes that way.I didn’t even need to confirm with him.I trusted Cato more than myself at this point.

The hallway was empty and I looked around.

There were stairs up and down, as well as a multitude of doors.

‘Down the stairs to the right"

My feet almost flew down the stairs and I jumped the last three.I was starting to get annoyed.

My mate was leading me on a wild goose chase.

After all these years, I didn’t need another chase.

What if I was about to lose her? What if she would leave all together? My heart constricted.

'Focus Logan.Out the door.Outside, into the forest."

I pushed the door open and strode into the forest.I was not trying to be quiet.I was following the scent and with each gust of wind I felt like I was being tortured by her.It became stronger and stronger.

"You know, some of us are trying to enjoy the quiet moonlight."

Suddenly, I froze.I nearly melted on the spot.Her voice reached me and I swayed.It was smooth like the wind or water.

It also wasn’t a voice of a child, but of a woman.

My heart was skipping and I started to walk closer, my feet falling as though they weighed 100lbs.

There was a clearing with a small steam that flowed through it.

Next to the stream was a sizable rock that jutted out over the stream.

I couldn’t breathe.

My mate was sitting on the rock, moonlight shown on her as though the Moon Goddess herself was showing me what I was searching for.

I looked her up and down.

The silver dress shimmered and only seemed to accentuate the tan of her skin.

she looked at me, her eyes were

blind" Cato said it and I

started to whine

happened to our mate.What has

couldn’t even answer

everything perfectly sculpted but was covered in scars.She was a werewolf.She

massive

I feel like you didn’t get the hint

started to make me melt again and I had to

"what is your name?"

than I meant to to be.I saw surprise

direction and she hadn’t registered who she was talking

as her body reacted to my words, I savored

patience was a singular

is your name, mate?"I

is Auri Meadows." Her voice flowed over me like the stream

watched as

leaned forward and jumped off the rock, her dress not coming all

ass, breasts, hips, and everything was

anything she was a little too thin.She was the most beautiful creature I had ever laid eyes

to reject me now?

I tried to focus on what she was

I didn’t

just passed through my mind as I looked at her, still bathed in the

said her name

was magical, she

to the forest more than she belonged to

though the moon goddess had presented

the cusp of losing her

you? Why would I reject you?" I wished the main emotion behind my words was confusion but

torn as well.She looked taken

not...flawless? I’m blind and

seems to flow away

I saw tears form

long she thought her mate would reject her.Wouldn’t like a broken mate.I’m sure

we are

Cato smiled.

'We are not"

her and brushed my hand against her cheek,

on mine.She was so damn beautiful my heart almost couldn’t take it.It threatened to hammer out of my

reject my mate.My fated.My soulmate.Not

her hand

It was shaking.

smile on her face

the smallest one, was about to bring me

would do anything for this

stars, and everything in between I

a moment, I was able to identify her

forest but the forest in the morning, just before the sun was rising and then if you wove in a spice, cinnamon or nutmeg or a

you have you things

She shook her head.

course she doesn’t.She thought her

up at your home before