Alpha King’s Lost Luna by Aubrey Pepper

Chapter 10 Savior

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“Finnick!” I cried.

“Mommy!” Finnick shouted back through tears. “Mommy, help me!”

I shined the flashlight over the rocks and coordinated a small path. I could get a better look at the situation if I shifted a little around them.

“Hold on, baby,” I pleaded. “Mommy is going to help. Just keep breathing.”

“Okay,” Finnick whimpered, and the sound tugged at my heartstrings.

I followed the beams of light and made my way down over the rocks. It was a little difficult to navigate, but I had to save my son.

When I reached the bottom, I shined the flashlight around me to get my -bearings, and when I did, I realized we were at the entrance of a small cave. Somehow, Finnick had managed to stamp on it and get caught in between rocks.

“Keep breathing, Finnick,” I urged him as he wiggled and writhed. “I think I can get you out.”

I carefully climbed back up to the top of the rocks and over to Finnick. Even in the dark, I could see his cheeks were soaked from his tears. His lower lip trembled, and for the first time in a while, he was truly upset, not that I could blame him. I was on the verge of tears myself, but I needed to stay strong. I couldn’t break down, not

now.

“I’m going to try to pull you out,” I warned him. “Can you give me your arms?”

“O-okay,” Finnick stammered, and he held his arms out in front of him. I carefully grabbed onto them and after I steadied my stance to make sure I was stable, I tugged. Finnick whimpered, and when I tried again to pull him out, he cried out.

“Owww,” he whimpered. He was caught and most likely injured. My head spun a little bit as the guilt began to set in. If only I had held onto Finnick’s hand, perhaps. he wouldn’t be in this position.

Suddenly, a strange growl interrupted us, and I jumped in surprise.

as I turned around and pointed my flashlight in the direction of the sound,

a bear.

shifted a little from the light beam. This time, the

is widened

in

moved in front of Finnick, facing the bear. My body continued to shake in fear, but I couldn’t let anything happen to my son.

whispered to him.

and took a small step forward, and then one to the side.

wasn’t

I

actions, I slowly reached into

out my knife.

stories of werewolves fighting bears during their hunts in graphic detail. The stories would involve a lot of blood, tearing of limbs, and then the heads of their kills being shown off to Pack members as trophies. I’d never seen a bear head for myself, but I knew there was likely some truth to

I wanted to fight the bear like a true werewolf, I was

was of me to think we could get through this

one of the werewolves who’d been out hunting today. Either way, the bear was

in my hand. This

me. I stepped out quickly so our fight would be away from Finnick, and then. squatted down to avoid the bear’s

it swiped again, and this time I wasn’t so lucky. It made contact with my

set in, I realized I

fight and

I gathered all of my bravery, and as the tears streamed down my cheeks, I lunged again and shoved my

it in further, and then it pushed me aside with its arm. I fell to my feet and

it wanted my -head. It leaned back on its haunches, as

on the ground. This was inevitable. I didn’t see a way out of this. As the beast howled and

him. “Don’t cry, baby. I love

but his words dissolved into s obs. I let go of him after a moment and began to dig

out, I’m going to need you to get in the