I Am The Luna

THREE WEEKS LATER –

SEBASTIAN.

Life has been great. We spent New Year’s out in the mountains, and it was the perfect time, getting to talk about everything and enjoying that time alone.

Simply making up for lost time. It was memorable, and there was plenty of time to simply enjoy each other’s company as well as with the children and still have time to make love.

I could never get enough of her, and every kiss and every smile just made me fall harder for her, something I didn’t even think could be possible.

We returned once Zaia’s work was completed and then getting her all settled into our new home took a little time. Not to mention the kids bringing everything as well.

I’m looking forward to having my pups there constantly in the mansion I had built from scratch for our family, hoping that one day I would have her here beside me and that there will no longer be silent days.

It’s incredible to see the twin sinks in the master bedroom being used every morning, see her beauty products on the counter beside mine and enjoy the large shower together.

The happiness of falling asleep and waking up to her face every morning is unexplainable.

Regarding my proposal, we’ve planned to simply sign our marriage papers and have a small dinner in the evening with our loved ones in a few weeks, since neither of us wants something big. Although if she did want something big, I would have willingly agreed.

I liked the idea and so did the rest of our family. Everyone’s happy for us and today we are having a little get- together with our close friends and family.

Zaia looks gorgeous, wearing an elegant black backless dress that hugs her sexy figure as she talks to Valerie about the food.

I’m sitting here, a glass of wine in my hand, unable to keep my eyes off her and thinking of how I’m going to fuck her tonight.

“She looks beautiful, doesn’t she?” I turn to look at the man who has just spoken, and Atticus takes the seat beside me as he looks over at Zaia.

“Yes, obviously,” I reply coldly. He smiles as he swirls his wine in his glass.

you, she’s always loved you and I hated that you kept hurting her,” he says softly, the music is loud enough

I say quietly. “You’ve never been competition for

smirks as he nods. “I know, and I realised that five years

means it. I can see it in his eyes, and I feel a sliver of

her happy, because she deserves the

she turns, bending down to adjust the trays on

turned on and instead force myself to look at Atticus. “I heard that you and Zaia were working with

on his pack grounds as he has the land to accommodate it, especially for ranked wolves. It would be

idea of hers,” I say, making

she is the Alpha,” he

“That she is…”

Shelby on his arm and Dad on his other side as they

happily married. I’d love to see you and Zaia

Jai. He may be gone, but I

for him to finish. Downing my glass and placing it down, I stride over to my girl,

relaxing against me and

the same tone

is indeed fucking

VALERIE.

the pain becomes bearable. I lost the man I loved, yet I am still bound to

who somehow always makes me curious about what goes on within his mind. It’s been five years, yet he has not once spoken a word, almost as

was exiled from the pack when her sentence was over, like Annalise, but Zade? He still remains in prison… his sentence will be

yet despite no pressure from anyone,

had told Zaia to make the decision, or even Sebastian, but both said it was my call and stuck

I feel conflicted. Deep down I feel he’s served his sentence but at the same time, I’m not sure… Not sure if one can ever serve enough

I need to… Simply watching me

Zaia happy with Sebastian, I’m taking it as a sign that it’s time to