Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son
Chapter 95: Valen POV
Pulling up at the Mountainview Hotel, fire trucks lined the front of the Hotel.
Police and flashing lights.It was a total fiasco.I could see Everly’s truck and my father parked beside it and getting Valarian out of the car.
While Macey stood by the car, my father was quick to get Valarian and waved to Zoe in question, who rushed over with Casey.She thanks him.
Yet I couldn’t see Everly anywhere.
The entire building was on fire, flames spewing out the windows that burst from the extreme heat that could be felt from where I parked behind my father on the main road.
People were running everywhere, and police and ambulances were also on the scene.
I glance around, waving to Zoe, and jog over to her and Marcus.
Marcus had a tablet in his hand and people lined the path, standing at the evacuation point as he finished checking names off.
"Everyone is accounted for, the fire started in the kitchen, thankfully the alarms tripped still from the backup batteries so no loss of life," Marcus tells me and I noticed the tablet was a list of who was in the hotel and where everyone checked off and accounted for but one.
Ava was handing out bottled water and checking those Marcus marked off.
"Where is Everly?" I ask.
Seeing my father drive off with Casey and Valarian, he honks the horn and I nod to him.Zoe looks around before pointing between two firetrucks.
"The other buildings?" I ask Macey as she comes over.
"Fine, it was contained in the main building.The apartments out the back and events rooms and storage sheds are fine, only the main hotel," she answers, and at least that was a relief.
I nod glancing at Everly who stood in her pink and white cloud pajamas with her back to us.
Moving across the large lawn, I head over to her.
When I spoke to her she was hysterical, but now I felt nothing but blistering fiery anger, so hot it would give the inferno in front of us a run for its money.Yet the underlying feeling below it was pure devastation.
This place was as much her baby as Valarian was.
This was hers.
Coming up behind her, she stared at the flames eating away her village, a village she built.I gripped her shoulders, coming up behind her, but she just stared ahead.I didn’t know what to say.
There was no comfort I could offer to make this right.
"I’ll rebuild, this is why we have insurance, this is why I have a failsafe, the main thing is no one is hurt, this place can be restored, lives can’t be replaced," she says as I rest my chin on her shoulder and wrap my arms around her.
"I’m sorry, Love," I tell her and she nods once in acknowledgment of my words but says nothing else.
Media and reporters started lining the streets behind us, murmurs could be heard, police taking statements.
I wandered off, helping where I could and so did Everly, organizing buses to take everyone to my hotel that was staying here.
Yet when the flames were gone, the place was nothing but a husk of what once was.
Everly watched the last fire truck leave, but the media lingered, taking any last-minute scraps they could for their headlines.
Bloody vultures.
"Come on," I tell her, trying to lead her away, but she shakes her head and walks toward the building.
I needed to get Valarian to school, so we would have to come back.Yet I had a feeling Everly wasn’t leaving anytime soon.
"They warned me," Everly said, staring up at what’s left.
The structure was sound, but the place was gutted.
Yet despite it all, the building still stood, the brickwork tainted black, the render crumbling and the place hollow.
"This is because of the petition, because I fought for the rogues, for this city and this is how they repay me," she growls.
"They won’t stop, will they?" she asks, glancing a t me.
I hang my head, knowing this would be the beginning.
move be, if
think it was
"Who else," she says.
around at the media still lingering, watching curiously
Everly POV:
burned to charcoal.I stared at the front
before it poured, and I had all but given up, until I met the woman that sat on a chair with a smoke hanging between her
faded chair, the way her eyes
while I stare at the spot she sat that day,
arms
go,"
to the
met your
of the people staying here.She had smoke hanging
a job.But she gave me so much more than that,"
"This place," Valen says.
I shake my head.
hope.Then she gave me a
him looking up at what’s left.I point to the room directly above
stayed.The next morning I came out to her calling out to me, her truck loaded with baby
to raise a child.We are going to build our own village.Your mother told me
my feet, the walls black and some of
"Everly! It’s not safe,"
out to me while rushing in after
didn’t care, I had
it held something more precious then gold.It
in soot, the room crumbling around me as I fished my keys
we shouldn’t be in here! They haven’t cleared
the key in and twist before pulling it out and using another key to twist the next lock
digital screen melted, but the manual
I heard the final
closed my eyes, gripping the handle sucking in a
the heat burned the outside good, and it was
ruined but as I dug to the bottom I burst into
intact.I clutched them to my chest and
whispered to no one
that she
pulled that damn letter from its envelope when I thought I
apart, yet
sat there, but Valen had to go grab Valarian’s clothes from
I found every moment
voice was so clear, her memory still alive even though it
the brown brickwork with my envelope, the one most precious
letters, letters of advice, letters
a new letter every day, each one a detailed report of what
of how far we have
in the post box out the front and sent it to her
meant the most to me and it was the one I clutched in my hand like it was my lifeline, a
was that she was
close my eyes, leaning my head back against the wall when her voice rings in
n you, so don’t waste your tears on them.They don’t deserve
once told
I savored the sound o f the memories she imprinted on me and
burned my village and I will burn this city to the ground.I burn, they will
to that anger because sometimes it is the only thing that
somebody walking into the place.I wipe my tears but sigh when I realize it is only Valen.He crouches in front
my girl gone?" he whispers, his eyes searching
the wreck of
is a Luna, and
gone," I
to
scream and fight, yet at the same time I wanted to curl into a ball and
But he was right.
sorry for myself.I nod and he stands and I open the letter,
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