Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son

Valen POV

I finally told Marcus about Everly, and he had organized patrols to run through the reserve for me t o keep an eye on the back end of her Hotel. Someone had broken the fence, and I was organizing it to be fixed; hopefully, sometime today someone would be able to go out there, or I would go myself.

Marcus and I had just finished at the library, we found no records of an Everly Summer’s from before five years ago, nothing by the name Everly at all, yet even Marcus said the name sounded familiar.

Walking outside, we were about to head to the council chambers to look in the birth records or any records, even bank statements.

Anything but the only thing we managed to find was the Hotel’s data and something stating she was in the hospital almost five years ago. Yet didn’t say what for or which part of the hospital; the lady behind the counter told us to try the werewolf council because she couldn’t access her files for some reason either.

“That name sounds so familiar, “ Marcus says, shaking his head.

“It’s right on the tip of my tongue. I just can’t, for the life of me, figure out where I have heard it, also. Don’t you think it is a little odd that not even you can access her files?“

“Yes, obviously, “ I tell him.

“She has to be hiding something. Why are there no records of an Everly or a Summers? Everly is a unique name. I don’t know anyone with that name yet it sounds familiar,“ Marcus ponders.

Marcus hits the button on his key fob, the blinkers flash, signaling it was unlocked, but we both stopped dead in our tracks.

“What the hell, what happened to my car, “ Marcus shrieks while rushing over to his beloved car. He just brought it a week ago, having liked mine so much. I press my lips in a line, glancing around for any culprits, and spot the library’s security cameras that point at the car park.

“Alphahole?“ Marcus says, and I walk over to the front of his car.

“They have mistaken me for you. Which bastard would do this?“ He growls angrily.

“They removed your tire valves too, “ I point out his flattened tires. He starts shaking, fur sprouting along his arms in his anger. He spent all day yesterday polishing and cleaning it and even made me take my shoes off before I got in it this morning.

“When I catch this f*cker-, “

“Well, you’re in luck, “ I tell him, pointing to the cameras and cutting him off. He smiles, rubbing his hands together. Heads would roll when he catches them unless?

asses are mine, “ he growls, stomping toward the library entrance again. Yet I had a sneaking suspicion Everly’s name was all over this. No one would dare touch anything belonging to me. I smile at her tenacity to try and get revenge. Chuckling to myself,

when we return,

Alpha, Beta. What can I help

Marcus all but growls, and the woman startles, shrinking in her seat. I gripped his shoulder,

please Agatha, someone has trashed

right this way, “ She says. Jumping down from her seat, she disappears behind the counter, and I lean over to look at her, her head barely coming to the top of her desk. How in the world

at the people looking for the assailant. I chuckle while shaking my head before nudging him toward Agatha, who walks out from

Agatha glares at him,

height

the back of the library and unlocks a door before pushing it open. She glares at Marcus, who

will be at my desk if you need help; the password is Redmoon, “ She says before sticking her

laughs before walking over to the laptop. He types in the password before flicking through the files and pulling up today’s date, he

park. I watch our

only the car but the blue uniform Zoe

it zoom in?“ Marcus growls, hitting the button

who they are, “ I tell

them, I will smack them into next

settle down, and you really want to

That could be anyone, “ He

recognize the uniforms, “ Marcus turns in his seat to look

and her friend she lives with. She saw my car the other

trashed my car?“ he snaps, glaring at

“Appears so,“

better say something to her, or I

tell him, pulling my phone from my

Valen: Where are you?

minutes for her to reply.

to stop by

been at work all morning, us Rogues have no need for books. We aren’t entitled to an