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 the dogs.

better. “I think you got used to the level that I raised this pack to.

for a reply, I

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

but I am the Alpha now, and you better not disrespect me.” I snarl,

made you Alpha.”

can be given the title of a king, and unless he proves he is worthy to be called king, he will forever remain a fool. 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

Our eyes meet, both of us raging with anger and before this gets out of hand,

the cabinet. Grabbing the

Hearing a knock on the bedroom door, I quickly slip the pills into my pocket before I go

still extremely tense at home The results of the pills came back positive. Each one contained a high

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

to the entrance of the Whispering Mountain Pack. After not being able

wanting it to somehow get to the person watching me and also not knowing who

leaning against my car as I wait for Atticus. The guard is watching me like a hawk. He has called Atticus and surprisingly Atticus has agreed to come

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

of footsteps

some time alone,” he murmurs to his guard. The man bows before

you, you aren’t allowed anywhere near my pack, yet

my eyes flickering from my wolves to my own

reason you are alive. I don’t need

I’m here,” I reply as I cross

slightly and

accept that she’s moved on?” he asks, “and haven’t 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

as mine, really… Sebastian, even if somehow you

Somehow?

They are mine

will never tolerate this man to ever be a father figure to my children. Just the thought makes my blood

“Call Zaia,” I growl.

willing to talk to you, rest assured,

“What?” I almost snarl.

this talk, if she doesn’t want anything to do with you, you will leave her alone and

my jaw No because I will keep trying

his phone out and dials a number I can hear it

look down at the

snaps, shoving me back, but I

trust him

He mutters as

“Try again,” I growl.