Alpha King’s Lost Luna by Aubrey Pepper

Chapter 58 He’s drunk

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I was half-asleep when I heard a loud knock on the door. Startled, I sat straight up in bed and caught my breath.

My eyes flew to the clock. It was nearly three in the morning.

Who was at my door this late?

“Who’s there?” I called out just loud enough to not wake Finnick. Luckily, my boy fast asleep and snoring lightly.

was f

When I didn’t get an answer, I pulled myself out of bed and headed toward the door. I was nearly halfway there when I heard another series of knocks. They were more forceful than the first and I felt a mixture of fear and irritation.

I opened the door and when I did, my lips parted in surprise.

It was Asher.

I was about to ask what he was doing here at this hour, but before the words could escape me, the Alpha King rushed into the room, closed the door, and then cornered me against the wall. His steel gray eyes bore into mine with intensity and his breath was hot against my face.

He smelled heavily like liquor.

“Are you drunk?” I asked as my body trembled.

He’simply stared back at me. “What do you care?”

Frustration bloomed within me and I broke eye contact for a moment to collect

myself.

“I don’t,” I blurted out bravely. “But consuming any bit of alcohol, especially in excess, will only further your disease-”

and then he chuckled and stared back down at me. He leaned in even

himself against the wall and

it would take me… so I

again.”

sound. No… he couldn’t mean that, could he? Was he really so willing to die, even when he had a family, a wife, a child?

to me and narrowed

her. I can

Intors

became almost cruel, dangerous. He wasn’t Asher Collins, not right now. He was the Alpha King and he was giving an order to

knew Cora,” I managed to say quietly. “All-of Wegalla knew

know far too much about her than anyone else. I keep finding you in the

it seemed. Asher was beyond suspicious of me and my recent actions, and his drunkenness had only furthered his boldness. I knew he wouldn’t stop questioning me until

I

I was trapped.

from myself. “Coral Felix died five years ago.

statement. My frustration grew exponentially,

by surprise. I struggled underneath him and tried to push him away, but Asher’s

and

leaned in and kissed

me the truth,” he whispered, and a

begged timidly.

away for a moment but maintained

in a tone that was both terrifying and utterly sensual, and he lessened the space between us. “I can tell by your heartbeat and the look on your face that you want me. And

him more than words. could express, but not like this, not when he was so inebriated and

wrong in so

in to kiss me again, but before he could press his lips

mommy go!”

there in his pajamas. His hands were curled into tiny fists at his sides and he glared at the Alpha King as

on me. As I rushed away from the wall and headed toward Finnick, my cheeks heated with embarrassment. No. part of me wanted my son to

honey,” I assured him quietly when I reached his side. “I promise-”