Alpha's Blind Luna

Chapter 8

"What's your favorite breakfast food?" I smiled.

"French toast.What’s your favorite hat?" Logan laughed.

"Fez."

Laughing as well, I asked "A fez, really?" He nodded.

"I look damn good in a fez.Don’t knock it till you see it."

We had been paying '20 questions’ for an hour now.We were well past 20 questions and had moved on from the regular favorite color or candy.

"What was your mom like?"

Logan was quiet for a bit before he asked.I took a deep breath and leaned back in the seat.

"From what I remember? She was like sunlight; you just wanted to be with her and soak up the warmth.

But at the same time, she was the forest.Proud, mysterious, and magical. We used to take walks in the forest, just us.

Sometimes she would take her wolf form, sometimes not, but we would alway go and walk."

It took me a minute to think of another question.

"I know the stories of how you took over the pack and that your parents died in a rogue attack.Was it hard?"

I could hear Logan chewing on his lip.

"It was hard losing my parents.But I think had I wallowed and not had anything that I needed to step up into, it would have been harder.I was passed the title of Alpha at the worst possible point for our pack.Half of them had been wiped out by the rogues and the other half mourned for them.I think we all had to learn to adapt and it was hard but we came out stronger for it."

There was silence that hung heavy from the topics, each in our own thoughts.

It was already 11pm and still had an hour or so away from his pack.

Tomorrow I would wake up in a completely new place, with all new people, and nothing that belonged to me other than the small box I brought.

Tomorrow would be the start of something completely new and unknown.The thought popped up and I realized I was supposed to show up for my 3 month work stint.

"Oh shit!"

I spurted out my tea.

"what? Whats wrong?"

a slight panic

borrow

at him through

if I didn’t call him from our usual

Logan furrowed his brow.

a cellphone?" I

to

shifted in his seat and handed me his phone.I looked at it,

were the numbers? How the hell was I supposed to use this? My confusion must have come off because he chuckled and tapped the screen and a photo of a sexy woman showed on the screen.I smirked and looked

"Fuck."

red as a

on

trying to make it more awkward for him as I tapped the

on the sexy’s

pad popped up and I dialed the number I

my Papa and was the closest thing I

from the streets when I was ten while working

had been inseparable

and I could see he

"Hello? Who is this?"

smiled

cub! Whose number is this?

"No no.I..managed to find my

looked up to Logan who was

taking you away from that fucking shithole."I

are driving away as

the lord.I’m assuming that means you

I might be by later, I’d like

at Logan again, he

he’s a good one Papa.He

little cub.Don’t worry.You settle in.Call me when you can.I

love

the last part, my eyes

princess.I love you too.We will see each other soon.Don’t you worry.Otherwise I will march my

you before

his phone and wiped my tears

meant the

understand me having an adoptive