Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son

Chapter 148

Chapter 147

Everly POV

Another Four weeks later. “Keep your eyes closed,” Valen said as I walked blindly with my hands out in front of me when I heard Macey and Zoe’s voices. 

“Is that Zoe and Macey?” I gasped, trying to lift Valen’s blindfold over my eyes. He slaps my hand away, and I reach out blindly before slapping someone.

 “Ouch! That you Everly?” Macey asks. Valen blindfolded me before we left and refused to tell me where he was taking me. 

“Oops, sorry,” I tell her. 

“Wait, are you blindfolded too?” I ask her.

“Yeah, and Tatum sucks with directions. I tripped over the gutter back there,” Macey growls.

” My bloody knee is killing,” she growls. “Kids slow down and away from the paint; it’s still wet!” Marcus screeches just as the sound of their voices reach my ears. A hand grips my arm. 

“Glad I’m not the only blind one around. I was becoming paranoid he walking me off a cliff,” Zoe says, and I know it, her hand on my arm. It slides down to grip my hand and gives me a squeeze just as my hand finds Macey’s.

“Those pricks conspired against us!” Macey hisses. Though with them here, I had a good idea of where I was, which was surprising. Valen said the Hotel wouldn’t be ready.

He had every excuse to keep us away from this place, from a gas leak to plumbing issues and electrical faults. “I swear if they have ruined our hotel?” Zoe hisses, and I chuckle, knowing there would be blood.

laughs behind me. “Okay, can we take these off? We figured out

to lift your legs and step up onto the wall,” Valen says. “Wall?” I ask, shuffling

lifting ya legs around ya ears,” Tatum snickers, and she growls. “Language, you brute!

My feet hit something, and I know it’s the wall Valen

the wall,” “Na, too much entertainment watching you all trying to lift ya legs high enough,” Marcus laughs. All three of

my hips, placing me on the

high yet, I wobbled, holding my balance, FRYCM? NL

bed beneath you,”

girls do. I untangle my

wasn’t what made me gasp; I knew what the

that sat in the center of the driveway. In its place was a huge statue. Zoe cups her hands over her mouth in

had of Valarie was used, but instead of the banner she held in

her was a

standing at the bottom, on a pile of

arms cradled, a baby in all our arms, and I knew they

as she rests her head on my shoulder, and

whispered as I stared up at the women who inspired us all. Valarie would have loved it, and I knew she would be watching. Knew we made her proud because

something, something extraordinary. Something that made

choking on a sob, and I rub her back, looking at her when she points toward the massive statue. “Look at the shirts,” she says, pointing at our

Valen was putting it off for so long. It would have taken ages to

on our shirts were included, and I read the tiny little detail on them. Instead

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