Luna On The Run - I Stole The Alphas Son

Luna On The Run – I Stole The Alpha’s Sons Chapter 12

Read Luna on The Run – I Stole The Alpha’s Sons by jessica hall Chapter 12

Elena POV

A shiver rushes up my spine from the lack of warmth before someone’s hands move underneath me. It made me jolt awake as Jake picked me up from off the couch. The motion of feeling like I was falling had my arms moving quickly to wrap around his neck. Jake tucks me closer into his chest.

“I got you; I won’t drop you,” Jake chuckled as my eyes flew open in alarm. I sigh when I hear his voice.

“Where is Alisha?” | groan as he starts wandering down the hall toward his room.

“She is in the spare room,” he says, nudging his bedroom door open with his hip.

“I was fine on the couch,” I mumble.

“You’re not sleeping on the couch,” he says before kissing my temple. My brows furrow, and I glance at him as he sets me down on his bed.

“What’s up with him,” Lexa groans, waking up sluggishly and peering out my eyes as he moves around his room. He opens a drawer up on the mahogany dresser before tugging his shirt off over his head and wandering into the bathroom attached to his

room. When he comes out, he is only in his red boxers.

Hard-toned muscles lined every inch of him that I could see: 1 watched as he tossed his dirty clothes in the hamper by the door before running his fingers through his tousled dark hair.

“Hubba hubba,” Lexa chuckles. “Pitty,” she whines, wandering off, and I roll my eyes at her when he comes over to me with a shirt in his hands.

1 yawn, going to take it from him when he grips the hem of my shirt and tugs it off over my head before unclipping my bra with two fingers, making me shriek.

hissed at him, my hands moving to cover my

calm down,” he tells me, reaching for my pants, I slap his hands away, and he laughs, walking around to the other side of the bed. He pulls the black duvet back and

Lexa says. My brows furrowed, and I could feel her unease. Jake has

“It’s Jake,” I remind Lexa. She growls

because we are

the jeans off, hissing as I bend from the bruising that is taking forever

“I could have shared with Alisha,” I tell him, plumping up my pillow and then laying down. Jake tugs the blanket up

to think much of it, I roll on my side only for Jake to drape his arm across my waist

*******

The following morning.

Raps quickly on the bedroom door, and I groan as Alisha bursts into the room, pulling a cami over

get your nips pierced,” Jake

on her birthday,” I tell him, and he pulls

I gotta head back. Do you need anything; I can break into the packhouse,” she tells me, and I roll my eyes, knowing she would break in if I asked her to. She ducks down using Jake’s

rubbing my eyes and sitting up on one elbow. “And

happens to your nips when

imagination,” she tells him, and

“Pack meeting, I don’t show up; it will look odd. Don’t worry, and I am using the old tunnels under the city; I won’t be seen coming and going. I will be

here,” Jake tells her, and I glance at him over my

needs to find another pack. It’s the only protection she will have; Axton doesn’t hold control over neighboring cities. If

straight away,” Alisha

and prison time, as well as pack punishment. I got off lucky last time with my father’s punishment, I doubt I would be so lucky next time, and

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