Luna On The Run - I Stole The Alphas Son

Chapter 62

Axton POV

Later that night.

Unlocking the penthouse apartment, I show Louise around. Luke races up the hall, but I can tell she is nervous about being back in the city.

“You know you and Luke can stay at home with me and Elena until you’ re comfortable?” I remind her. She peers around, forcing a smile onto her face.

“Don’t be silly, besides you and Elena need some time to yourselves, and some privacy.” Louise tells me.

Sighing, I start twisting the key off the key ring when I hear Luke sing out. “Can I have this room?” he calls to his mother and I glance down the hall, he is in Elena’s old room. I haven’t been here since the day after she left me the second time. Unable to stay here, her scent was on everything, though I had sent a cleaner to tidy the place.

“No, I change my mind, I want this one!” Luke sings out a second later wandering into my old room.

“Pick whichever one you want just not the main one, that’s your mother’ s,” I tell him and he huffs.

“But this one hasn’t got a bathroom.” he whines, wandering back to Elena’ s old room. I chuckle and so does Louise as I pass her the keys she’ll need. I also write down the security code.

“Fridge and pantry are stocked. I sent Eli out earlier, and-” I wander down the hall to show her the linen cupboard knowing they’ll need fresh bed linen and towels; the others are probably a little stale and dusty.

“Towels, linen. Phone is on, and packhouse number is beside it. Also the receptionist downstairs has all the pack numbers and you have the mindlink!” I tell her. She smiles and wanders to Elena’s old room and I see Luke sitting on the end of the bed opening an envelope.

“What have you got?” Louise asks him and I am about to wander down the hall when I hear her scold Luke.

“You don’t open other people’s mail.”

“It’s not other people’s mail, look it’s Elena’s handwriting,” Luke says and I stop. I glance back at the door.

she tsk’s and I hear her sigh. Turning back to the

you,” she says. I take it, turning it

letter she said she left that we never found,” Khan tells me. I nod,

going to read it?”

has anything good in

to grab you with the boys on the way out of the city, the truck arrives at the packhouse after midday,” I tell

shaking my head and wandering off when she

you,” she says and I stop at the front door. I give her nod,

excited to get

my mate.

Shrugging my jacket off, I toss it on the passenger seat but grab the envelope out. Turning it over, I read the front, recognizing her handwriting easily. The front of the

I love to hate…..

lady never mentioned finding it. Pulling it out, Khan presses forward also wanting to read, well invade my thoughts with his running commentary while

Axton

boys arrived safe. I have picked out the names already, and one might surprise you. I wish it didn’t have to be this way, but I

with Jake… someone I thought was a friend, turned out to be a monster that will forever haunt me. But not as much as you will. You haunt me for a different reason though. Jake I never wanted. What he did I never asked for or wished for. I never loved Jake. What he did haunts me, his touch repulsed me, and sometimes I can still feel his hands, feel his fingers wrapping around my throat. Feel his breath on my neck. The fear of

though you were hurting me too. And you

carry your sons, so I knew they’d be safest with you, I thought I would be. I once perceived hope as a fantasy, a conjured-up idea

I just wanted to touch you, know the nightmare I found myself in was over, know our boys were safe, that I was going home. I didn’t even care

my freedom, you just became my next captor. I went from one cage to another, only this time I

tormentor.

can you honestly say you wouldn’t have done the same? Stamped down and destroyed by one alpha, yet I was expected to run into the arms of another? Another alpha who decided it was okay to destroy me as long as he got

a mate, my father wanted to enslave a daughter, then Jake wanted to enslave a blood bag, a toy, something for him to torment and play with. He played with my body,

play with it. You broke it. Showed me how replaceable I am, showed me what it would

you to place all my hope in, but it turns out you were worse than them all. You were worse because when you found me; I