I Am The Luna

It’s pretty late in the evening when I finally head home. I had gone to Valerie’s apartment again, but there was nothing more to find other than what the squad had already learned. I took her phone from them, in hopes she’d have Zaia’s new number in there, but there is nothing

I wonder if she has another phone and ask the team to bring me all her devices, but there is no sign of a second phone. I’m sure they stayed in contact, but even Jai is not sure on how Valerie didn’t tell him much more than what he already knew.

Checking her emails also doesn’t bring anything, but there are emails of a conversation with a doctor regarding the poison and Zaia’s blood, something I d******d copies of

I unlock the front door to the mansion, and step inside, pulling open the buttons of my shirt, as I lean against the door and stare down the hall.

The memory of Zaia running down this hall in a rush, looking graceful and sexy all at once as she flings her arms around my neck, kisses me and helps me out of my jacket, returns with a vengeance

Zaia is everything, beautiful, strong, confident, pure and s3xy. I miss her… miss her touch; her smile…. the taste of her….

An image of her naked fills my mind, and I close my eyes.

Not now… I groan internally.

It’s been over four months since I’ve had sex… since she left. The dreams only make it harder and masturbating to her memories is nowhere near the real thing.

I did this… I admit I deserve this. Pushing myself away from the wall, I head upstairs, passing our old bedroom. I pause and stare at the door I can’t bring myself to go in there.

Is there any remnant of her scent left behind? Opening the door, I’m instantly I’m hit with a powerful wave of nostalgia. Making me unable to enter “Well, look who decided to return.” Dad’s crisp voice makes me turn to him. I frown slightly and tilt my head.

“I’ve been busy with what’s been going on,” I say quietly I don’t want to argue with him. Closing the door, I move past him when he calls me “Sebastian.

pack is going to

think you got used to the level that I raised this pack to. We’re only returning to how it

for a reply, I walk

his crap. “Do not turn your back on me, Sebastian.” He

I am the Alpha now, and you better not disrespect me.” I snarl, my eyes flashing

you Alpha.”

I’m acknowledged as the Alpha for what I have achieved. As for the shit I’ve messed up, I know what I’m doing, and I don’t need to answer to you or anyone “I growl, trying to calm the rising storm within

meet, both of us raging with anger and before this

room where I’ve been staying and head straight to the bathroom and pull open the cabinet. Grabbing the pill bottle, I unscrew it and pour some

these checked. Hearing a knock on the bedroom door, I quickly slip the pills into my pocket

and things are still extremely tense at home The results of

results, combined with the tension, brought me to the decision that I

now stare up at the gates to the entrance of the Whispering Mountain Pack. After not being able to reach either Atticus or Zaia via phone or email, I decided to

visit, save Jai, not wanting it to somehow get to the person watching me and also not knowing

I wait for Atticus. The guard is watching me like a hawk. He has

private property is entirely blocked off, and no one can enter but it’s easier for me to reach Atticus on this side rather than try to enter the pack and be apprehended by security. This way I’m not on his pack

pass when I hear the sound of footsteps

time alone,” he murmurs to his guard. The man bows before walking away and Atticus turns his gaze on

appalled at your brazen behaviour, Sebastian King When I specifically told you, you aren’t allowed anywhere

to argue ” I reply, my eyes flickering from my wolves to my own as I try to

need

to talk to her, it’s why I’m here,” I

slightly and

you? So why are you still trying to hurt her, unless, of course, you don’t really care for the woman

he implying that it’s an act? “This is about my kids. I know

I am seeing them as mine, really… Sebastian, even if somehow you are the father, she doesn’t want anything to do

Somehow?

They are mine

my blood boil. My eyes flash

“Call Zaia,” I growl.

ask her if she’s willing to talk to you, rest assured, I know she won’t accept you back,

“What?” I almost snarl.

do with you, you

clench my jaw No because I will keep

takes his phone out and dials a number I can hear it

look down at the

shoving me

don’t trust

mutters as the

“Try again,” I growl.