Luna On The Run - I Stole The Alphas Son

Luna On The Run – I Stole The Alpha’s Sons Chapter 27

Chapter 27 "Filthy fucking rogues, after all I have done for them,” he sneers. slamming his car door shut and Iflinch.

He whirls to face me instantly.

"And you, taking their side when I was trying to teach them a lesson.

I had every right.

How dare she make demands of me," he snarls before starting the car.

The entire drive home I kept my face to the window, tears slipping down my face silently with my hands claspedover my stomach.

From one nightmare to another.

Lexa had given up.

Now we were both helpless and at his mercy, and I couldn’t see a way out of it.

Jake smacks the dash as we stop at the back of the shop, pulling me from my troubled thoughts.

"That night we met?" I stopped not knowing what I was asking, not knowing where I was going with that question.

Yet for some reason that night had played repeat on my mind for the last couple of days.

Alisha and I had snuck out.

We were drunk and wanted so desperately to see how the humans lived, how they lived withoutrules and titles and without packs.

For one night, we wanted to pretend we were normal people.

So we snuck out through the old tunnels, yet once we arrived in the small town, it was quiet.

Not at all like we imagined, and then we got lost.

Both of us were too drunk to remember which way back, so we stopped in the cafe, which at the time we did think wasodd because it was after midnight and still open.

We planned to ask for directions.

When I tripped through the door and landed on my hands, I sliced it trying to grip the glass table, notrealizing how sharp the old metal trim around it was.

I look down at the scar that to this day still laced my skin, when Jake grips my wrist.

"That was the first night I got to taste your blood,” he groans, his thumb brushing over the scar.

He was right, Alisha freaked out, and he came running from the counter to help, clutching my hand in hisbefore wrapping it in a tea towel.

noticed

for sure

whiff that you were a werewolf, I just had to taste you,”

was addictive,” “Why were you eventhere?" I ask him, wondering where

saw Petra leave

I was curious.

and found out about the rogue

expected you to walk

must have been fate," Jake

“Don’t you think, Pet.

for the better that night,"

look away from him, nod my head, not wanting to say the wrong thing “Come,how about I run you a nice hot

I could come downstairs, and that Sondra was coming today to bringin some

to the basement

times I asked if

The answer was no.

him to let me make her a burger, and

to know for now

the bell, we

unusually quiet because of some fair happening in

find it

glances around nervously and I clear my throat, pointing to the box just

hand on my

few seconds,

hand on the crate of

window, I see a bicycle with

Jake make her beg and plead made me sick, yet reluctantly he shoved the box ather

request?" she asks, looking over the

he

nods, looking down

well, let’s hear it?”

to fix the water pipes again," Jake

Noleen, “One word,” he

me, pointing

stare at the

had prayed for days for a damn pen so I could

the back of the notepad he usually wrote orders on, I glanced

and I scribble the only number I know on it off the top

leans forward on the box and

tiny because Jake was coming toward us with a box

Mary’s daughter’s

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