Betrayed by My Beta Mate

Chapter 129

62 Punishment

Evelyn POV

We reach the Nightfire pack and Tyson lowers to the ground so I can slide off. He rubs his snout against my belly before he shifts back into Hudson. “Tyson is excited about our cub” Hudson says before he kisses me softly. Cayden and Hudson grab shorts from behind a tree and we head to the pack house. Eli and Calliope are waiting for us. “Welcome back, Alpha Evelyn”, Eli says, and I roll my eyes. I pull him into a hug. He will always be my son. He gave Clara more happiness than he will ever know and I will always be grateful for her time with him. I’m so happy that the goddess gave him a second chance with Calliope. I know my daughter and she wants him to be happy. Calliope is an amazing woman and I know she will treat my granddaughter like she is her own pup. I pull her into a hug. “I will have the warriors bring the man I assume is the Beta of Cresent Moon out here to speak with you before you address the remaining warriors”, Eli says, and I nod. A few minutes later, Leland steps out of the pack house followed by a warrior. As soon as he sees me, he drops his gaze. He was always a good Beta and friend to me. I have no idea what Grant told him, but I’m sure he didn’t have all the details of what Grant did to me. “Leland, I need to speak to you about the pack and everything that happened.” “I’m so sorry, Luna” he says but never picks his head up to look at me.

me.” A few seconds pass before he finally makes eye contact with me. He looks so defeated. “Grant is dead. I know you were loyal to him but he was not the man you thought he was.” “I know that now, Luna.” Cayden growls and I place my hand on his arm. Leland looks between us and I smile. “Leland, this is my son Cayden and my mate Hudson”, I say pointing at each of them. I can see the confusion on Leland’s face as he stares at Cayden. He watched me suffer after I lost my pups. He tried to help me as it was part of his job to protect his Luna. We became good friends and I’m sure if he knew what Grant had done, he wouldn’t have stood by his side. “The twins didn’t die, Leland. Grant gave them to a rogue. He didn’t want to raise another man’s pups. He wasn’t even my second chance mate.” He growls and I can see his wolf is at the surface. He takes a few deep breaths to calm himself down. “I hope you made him suffer before you killed his pathetic a**” Leland says and I smile. “He is in the past but we need to talk about the future of the pack. Killing Grant has made me the Alpha of the Crescent Moon.” Leland bares his neck to me. “I would like for you to remain my Beta, Leland. Hudson will

the women and children are in the bunkers back on the pack lands. They will wait for the warriors to return before they come out of the bunker. “Alpha Grant is dead. He has committed crimes not only against me, his former Luna, but against my pups.” I hate to talk about the past but I need the pack to understand how we got here. They need to understand just how evil and delusional Grant truly was. As I recount all of Grant’s offenses, I see warriors looking around at each other and at Leland. “I know that this is hard for all of you. Grant only showed you what he wanted you to see. He did that to me for many years. I am now the Alpha of the Crescent Moon as is my right for killing Grant. Alpha Eli has been gracious enough to

Octavius POV

breached. It’s not possible. I did the protection spell myself after Selma escaped. I teleport myself to the yard

to your niece.” Before I can say another word, five people step out of the trees to stand behind Selma. One is Bryer’s brother but I have no idea who the other five are. What I do know is, the three women are powerful. They may be powerful, but they can’t take on the entire coven. “Uncle, these are the witches and warlock from the Nightfire pack. Lily, Pheobe, Rose, and John, this is my piece of sh*t uncle, Octavius. They are from the pack where my nephew and niece live. I’ve told them all about what you plan to do to Cayden and Faith.” “You are betraying your own kind for some mongrels. Do you really think I’m afraid of a few witches?” The woman with long black hair steps next to Selma and waves her hand. Twenty of the warlocks standing next to me fall to the ground.