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.

looked at me, her

it and I couldn’t

started to whine

has so many scars.Logan, what happened to our mate.What has

couldn’t even

I was seeing her legs, arms, back, everything perfectly sculpted but was covered in scars.She was a werewolf.She was supposed

she healed? The scars were massive and her eyes,

like you didn’t get the hint that I

make me melt again and I had to

"what is your name?"

meant to to be.I saw surprise wash over her.She hadn’t

was blowing in my direction and she hadn’t registered who she

to my

patience was a singular thread at

your name,

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

watched as the initial

sadness swirl around and start to swallow her.She leaned forward and jumped off the rock, her dress not coming all at once with her, giving me a perfect show of a tight

breasts, hips, and everything was

little too thin.She was the

me

to focus on what she was

This beautiful creature? I didn’t know how to

as I looked at her, still bathed

she said her name

was magical, she

she belonged to the forest more than she belonged to

had presented me with a

on the cusp of losing her

the main emotion behind my words was confusion but they

obviously confused and torn as well.She looked taken

I’m not...flawless? I’m blind

to

I saw

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

we are not

Cato smiled.

'We are not"

brushed my hand

skin on mine.She was so damn beautiful my heart almost couldn’t take it.It threatened

my mate.My fated.My soulmate.Not

her hand

It was shaking.

a slight smile on her face as I kissed

smallest one, was about to bring me

would do anything for

moon, the stars, and everything in between I would give

a moment, I was able to identify

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

you

She shook her head.

course she doesn’t.She thought her mate was going

at your