Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son

Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son by Jessicahall Chapter 40

Everly POV

Yesterday was rough, last night even tougher. I didn’t get any sleep; my entire body was aching from tossing and turning. The mate bond grew stronger each time I saw him, and the pain of denying it was getting harder to ignore. I rolled out of bed and to the sound of soft murmurs. That meant Zoe was awake as I heard her trying to wake Casey in the room beside mine. Getting to my feet, I quickly opened my door to see her in all her bedhead glory. She yawns and smiles at me.

“Morning, ” She says, turning her attention back to Casey’s open door before she does a double-take.

She stepped away from me, and Casey went to step out of her room when Zoe shoved her back inside the door and quickly shut it. Casey banged on the door.

“Just a minute, sweety,” Zoe said before gripping my arm.

“What happened? Did that bastard hurt you? I will f*cking kill him,” She whispered yelled.

” Swear Jar,” Casey called through the closed door while I tried to figure out what had got into her.

“Must be a nose bleed,” I tell her, which was something that was becoming more frequent. Whenever I saw him, it seemed to me that something would get worse, headaches nosebleeds. I blink at my reflection before leaning in when I notice the discoloration of the whites around my eyes, no longer white but blood red.

“What the f*ck?” I whispered.

“You need to figure out something soon, Everly, “

“It’s fine; I will go see a doctor, ” I tell her, though I knew it was pointless.

“No, you need to see your mate. Or mark someone,” Zoe gasps, and I stare at her in the mirror. Her eyes were watery, and as she watched me, concerned.

” It’s been four and half years, Everly, and you are already deteriorating. What will it be like in another five years? How much worse? ” I shrugged. I had no idea, but clearly, that wasn’t the answer she was after because she stalked off down the hall. The moment I stepped out of the bathroom, I heard a shriek before her voice reached my ears.

“The bodyguard right, geez, you scared the crap out me,”

Walking into the living room, Tatum was sitting up. ” You get many breaks-in to sleep on your uncomfortable sofa?” He groans, and I hear his back crack. He tosses the blanket aside before making his way to the kitchen and flicking the kettle on.

“Coffee?” He asks, giving Zoe the once over; she was wearing her silky pajamas with kittens on them and rainbow toe socks.

“Nice socks, ” Tatum smirks, and she glares at him. He was barking up the wrong tree if he was going to mock her socks, she had an entire collection of those toe socks, and in the wintertime, she even liked to wear them with her flip flops. She called them her winter editions flip flops. She growls at him, and he purrs back at her, which shuts her up quickly before she pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes at him.

each other all their lives with

Valerian moved to the door and swung it open before bouncing on

back; you

him up. He stepped into the apartment, and the apartment felt smaller

men taking up space.

boss, ” Valen nods to

He says, shoving past the table and knocking a

Zoe scoffs beside me, and he glances at her before raising an eyebrow at me when I swat his hands away. Valen comes over and grips my face, and I jerk

when Valarian suddenly speaks against

says, and I press my lips in a line. Valen looks at me, and his

doctor. I will take her, ” He tells Valarian, and I went to object

Zoe says, folding her arms across her chest, and I

a rogue center,” Valen states before realizing what he said to Zoe, who is

to her waist and popping her hip. Oh, careful, Valen, you may

should be good enough for everybody, or are you admitting that this City is

not to answer. Good thing, too, because Zoe

may be small, but damn she got a good right hook. You only have to ask the pool boy to know that

get you ready for school Valarian, ” asks Valen while walking off into his room down the small hall. Tatum hands me a

“For the boss,”

and Valarian. Stepping into the room, Valerian pulled his clothes out of the wardrobe while Valen looked around. Stopping beside him, he takes his

like a kids room, ” He mumbles to me. “Valarian doesn’t like a mess, ” I

right? ” Valerian asked as he laid his clothes on

before going over to his little desk, pulling out two

out a breath just like I had seen his son do many times

to his wardrobe, retrieving his shoes from the bottom of hit and placing them beside his perfectly made bed.

bed. I

a little much. I

son’s hair and flattened his collar when Valen suddenly started unbuttoning his shirt. I just buttoned because Valarian whined about the collar not being completely wrinkle-free. How either of them could spot the tiny crease was

ironed it the other

it’s there,

giving him a worried

fixed,” Valen states, walking out before