Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son

Two Days Later 

For three hours, I had waited sitting in the council for my petition meeting.My ass was going numb, and this skirt was so tight it was digging into my hips.

The cooling in here sucked too, and was making me feel queasy and when I saw Alpha Nixon walk out of the chambers with a smug smile on his face, my mood soured even more.I stood up, placing my folder on my seat and moved toward him.

My appointment was three hours ago.My father comes out and rushes past, heading for the doors before I could even say anything to him.

Not even a glance in my direction, yet Nixon was all too happy to approach me.He strolled over in his tailored suit, briefcase and his black leather shoes.He stopped i n front of me, giving me the once over.

"How lovely to see you, Everly.What brings you here?" he asks with a sly smile.

My eyes narrow a t him as people pushed out the doors behind us, leaving the council chambers and heading out past security.They cast us nervous glances, which set mea little on edge.

"You know exactly why I'm here," I growl at him.

"Oh, nobody told you?" he asks, smiling wickedly.

He glances at the receptionist.

My brows furrow in confusion at his words.

No one told me or notified me to say it wasn't going ahead, so I had no idea what he was talking about.

"Your meeting was postponed.We postponed it 0 n compassionate grounds after hearing about your tragedy at the hotel.What a shame!"

Alpha Nixon said in a mocking tone.

"Compassionate grounds.It was not necessary, I never asked for it to be postponed and nobody notified me that it had been," I tell him, glancing at the foyer desk and the woman behind it ducked her head when I turned my glare on her.

That woman had stared at me for three hours and did not say a goddamn word, just kept saying be patient ma'am someone will be right with you! 

"Not to matter, these things can’t be helped.I was coming to see you today, anyway.I wanted to make you an offer," Nixon says, forcing my attention back to him.

I purse my lips and fold my arms across my chest, and scoff at his words.

This man had done enough and I wouldn’t accept any offer he ever made.

"How much for what is left of that dump?" he asks.

"It isn't for sale, and if it was, you would never be able to afford it," I tell him.

"Now, don't be rash, Everly.That place is rubble and soot, holds no value."

"Then what do you want with it if it holds no value? I know exactly what that land is worth and what it will be worth once I rebuild.Though I should say thank you for burning to the ground!"

"T have no idea what you are talking about," he says, fiddling with his cufflinks.

"Sure you don't, but thank you," I smile.

"And why is that?"

Nixon chuckles arrogantly, and I lean closer to whisper to him.

"Because I just realized how much larger my pack is.You know numbers.That's all you Alpha's care about, the number of members you have, warriors.Well, I outnumber every pack here, so Alpha, I suggest you fal] in line before I make you my omega bitch," I tell him.

"You are asking for war, Everly.How will your father feel going to war against his own daughter? "

is where you are wrong, Alpha Nixon.In two days' time, I will own his pack.Be wise to check your

going anywhere Everly, I run this city, you are merely a rogue

because you won’t be the city Mayor for much longer," I tell him, leaning down and grabbing my handbag

why do you think that?" he asks

I am just a rogue-whore who trapped an Alpha.But don’t forget, everyone has skeletons in the closet, and I hear yours is full to the brim with dirty secret and cobwebs.Be sure to watch the 7 o'clock news tonight; I hear you staring in those headlines," I laugh before turning on my heel and walking toward the

earning some

have you done?" he

know what you're talking about," I tell him, sending him a

off before walking out

started, and by the time I am done, your reputation will be lower than any rogue-whore!" I tell him, shoving through the turnstile and out the doors into

to walk over to me, but

them, I climb in my car and send a text to Macey and Zoe to meet me at Zoe's apartment before putting

the accelerator, hitting it so hard it pushes into the

horrified face made me chuckle as I wound the window down.I look out

out,I tell him before taking off cackling like a madwoman.I notice him race toward his car and clutch his

good girl." I tell my

me sweating, and I was pretty sure I needed to

time reached the place Iam

had stripped the place to the bare brick and scrubbed it down.The entire site was gutted, and contractors were walking around wearing hard hats and taking things inside

floors above

into the parking spots out front, I see the safety

shrug off my blazer and climb out of the car, I walk toward him, and he goes to open his mouth, no doubt with some complaint,

tell him, not bothering to stop, I flip him the finger above my head, I was not in the mood to

up the steps toward my old apartment.I unlock the door and flick the kettle

bowl, it felt so

the coffee canister, my stomach turned violently and had m e

I have heat stroke from sitting in the council foyer

and the kitchen clean, I was about to start

it go?" Macey asked, rushing toward the air-conditioning panel on the wall and turning it up

her hair off the back of her neck, and stands under the vent in the

she whines, her skin glistening with a sheen of

done opening the door and pressing her face inside it trying to cool down while I moved to one of the chairs

postponed, waiting for email on a new date, also

stealing ice cubes out of the freezer drawer she pulls her shirt open dropping them in her bra and Zoe and I stare at

my girls down," she says, like it wasn’t an

reaches for me and Zoe snaps at

my ice tray alone.I know you aren’t about to stuff them down your pants," she shrieks

you miss hotbox,

accusingly

I tell them about my interaction with Nixon but when Macey sets the mug in front of me, I grab it and take a sip before my stomach turns again and I am rushing

out of my nose and

taste, I quickly rinse my mouth and wet

I feel slightly better, I stand up and turn to

must be off," I tell

you were

"Weeks ago!"

shaking my head and grabbing a pepsi out of the fridge.I swallow it down to rid the rancid

awkwardly and

"What!"

says you're knocked

"Nope, we used...."