Luna On The Run - I Stole The Alphas Son

Chapter 59

Elena POV

Luke screamed and banged on the windows, yet we were having a hard enough time keeping our eves on our opponents as it is when we crashed through the porch and into the garden bed below

My father didn’t play fair, not only did he stand back and watch his warriors try tearing us to shreds, he then joined the battle when Lexa took down two of them. Teeth and claws tore into us, my back leg felt dislocat ed when one grabbed the same back leg and another wolf grabbed our front paw. My father’s teeth sank into Lexa’s underbelly, and she ripped a chunk of his ear oll

Spinning, she slashes her claws into the one dragging us back by our leg, only to whimper as the other woli tore at her neck, making her focus go back to him. My father mostly stood by taking chunks of us when he could get in between the other two when Lexa bit into the gray woll’s tum my, his shriek of pain is loud as I feel her teeth rip into the tender flesh as she shakes her head viciously hoping to spill his guts onto the ground just as my father rips into us.

The wolf bites my flank only to whimper himself, and we are forced to let the other woll go. Exhaustion was creeping in, and I knew it was a losing battle, but still we had to try. When I hear a sickening crack fol lowed by a growl so menacing, Lexa jumps. And so does Dad when I am hit with his aura. Turning I lind Khan snarling and snapping his teeth as he stalks toward us, the woll behind me lakes ofl, and I back up, wonder ing is Khan is going to attack me or my father, yet his eyes are trained on

him.

drenched in blood, and a good chunk of it is mine. Lexa managed to heal the major wounds, yet I was covered in them, my leg being the worst as a steady stream of blood flows from the gaping wound. Limping.

as he clutches onto me. I slip on my own blood, hitting the wall and smearing il everywhere as I light to remain conscious. My

frantically, banging on the door, no doubt because she could hear the lighting and I guess Luke told her. Setting Luke down, I grab the metal vase

swings later, and it breaks, the metal dented and my fingers bleeding from

at him, still hearing the fight outside play out. Luke returns seconds later with one of my father’s shirts,

she panics, hands not knowing where to

need to go

who is a sobbing mess holds my arm,

to it. Mom rushes over, opening his door and shoving him in. Her eyes going to Khan and Dante fighting: Fall ing into the driver’s seat, I twist the key in the ignition and the car starts and my mother

floor it, pushing his aside and scraping up

accelerator when I see