Luna On The Run - I Stole The Alphas Son

Luna On The Run – I Stole The Alpha’s Sons Chapter 52

Chapter 52

Three weeks Later.

Axton POV

Khan had all but abandoned me, I hadn’t felt his presence in ages. It was almost as if I no longer had a wolf, and to make things worse. We had no leads on Elena. None whatsoever.

“A package came for you,” Eli tells me, dropping a box on my desk. I pick up the package and turn the thin cardboard between my fingers. It kind of looked like a package you would put a photo in, but the whatever was inside, it had a lit tle too much weight.

Giving it a shake, I could hear the contents jingling around like it was metal. Grabbing my mail file, I slice down the edge of the wooden cardboard envelope. The contents spilling onto the table just as we hear a truck beeping loudly outside my house.

Recently, I had moved back to my father’s old place. I couldn’t stand staying in the empty apartment. The ghost of Elena haunted me, laughed, and mocked me every time ! stepped foot in that place. Eli wanders over to the window.

A picture sliding out was the first thing I noticed as picked it up. It was in a protective film. The contents along with it were forgotten as I stared at the photo of my sons. I blink and try not to choke on emotion. In this photo, they both had their eyes open, one with the ghost of a smile on his lips, which was probably just wind. But nonetheless, he looked like he was smiling back at me. The other his lips were pursed as if he was thinking hard. Turning it over, I see writing on the back.

0004 “Did you order something?” Eli asks me, and I shake my

head.

pulled up. Security is helping them un load,” he says, still peering down at the driveway from the window. Yet I was staring at her neat handwriting on the back, tears brimming in my eyes. Khan forces forward, feeling my sudden emotions choke. His

and Kyan are happy and

to keep your mind occupied, I sent you a

Tell Khan, I miss him,

ego wolf, which everyone is petrified of, yet despises me. Khan seems pretty chum about the message on the back urg ing me to turn the picture over, wanting to see them again. He beams inside me before sadness bleeds into me when he real izes it is just our sons and not

breath. My brows furrow as I take a sip of the steaming hot brew. Turning my attention back to the contents. Coffee sprays out my lips and my nose,

didn’ t refurnish the house…” His words die as he glances at the li cense

between a laugh and a sputter. I

or is

plate, rushing toward the window. And peering at my security, hauling everything off the truck. Rac ing downstairs, I miss some and nearly trip on the hall runner as I rip

along the footpath to the driveway. My men

of my men go to drop a box on something that looks oddly like my car door. Racing over to them, I start

I scream angrily at the sky, while Khan howls with laugh ter in my head. I stare down at my car door. Silence falls when they realize what they are hauling off the two

in the balls or that of a pre pubescent teen. I feel like crying as I watch

is nod my head. He thrusts the box at me and I open it to find it is all the nuts and bolts and some small er items, I blink at the box. The driver clears his throat wanting me to sign, however Eli takes

you tell me where you picked this up from?” Eli asks him. I blink, yes, he may know where

can tell

Mrs. S.” My brows furrow in

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