Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son By Jess

Chapter 66

Chapter 66

Making my way to the restaurant I handed the name cards to one of the waitresses who quickly raced around placing them out following the seating arrangements. Valen came out o f the kitchen with a garment bag slung over his shoulder and smiled when he spotted me. He was dressed in a black suit, looking handsome like always. Valarian was also dressed in a suit and was playing with Casey with some other children that had arrived early when Valen approached me, coming up behind me. He nestled his face into my neck which earned a curious stares when his hand went to my hip to tug me back against him.  Daily Latest update www.noveljar.com

“You‘re not wearing that,” he growled and looked down at my uniform.

“And I am not wearing that, if it is a dress,” I told him as he draped it over my arm as I rearranged some of the decorations.

“Ah, well, good thing it‘s not. I know you don’t wear dresses because I have yet to see you in one. Although you will have to wear a dress eventually,” Daily Latest update www.noveljar.com

“And why is that Alpha Valen?” I asked.

“Because usually the groom wears a suit to a wedding, so for one day you will have to suck it u p and wear a dress,”

“I like how you assume I will marry you. What if I want to keep my name?”

“We can hyphenate it,” he chuckles, kissing my jaw while I pull a face at the thought.

“Fine Solace it is,” I laugh. Daily Latest update www.infobah.com

“Good choice because I wasn’t changing mine to Valen Summers,” he says and I swat his arm with my hand.

“Go get changed,” he says, giving me a nudge toward the rear doors that led to the back where my apartment was. I sighed, taking the garment bag and heading for my apartment. I changed quickly into the white pants suit before running the brush through my hair and tying it up. Looking in the mirror, I pursed my lips before walking into Zoe’s room and rummaging through her make-up bag and taking some of her cosmetics.

place a few things out on the tables and check the seating arrangements again. Last thing we needed was for rival Alphas and outside Alphas being seated together. Looking in the mirror one last time, I felt like an imposter and sucked in a sharp breath. Trying to find the courage t o go out there and face not only my father but all those Alphas who were here for the

over me. Valerie’s voice came to mind;

of his head. Valarie refused to hear it. She

protected us, and this was home. True Alphas preserve their home and those that live in it; she was our Alpha. Micha visibly gulped as she got up close and sneered as she looked him up and down. She said two words a

the memory and smiled to myself. It kind of became our mantra. Fueled by everyone trying to knock us back. The day before we got the official notice and were told we could open our doors, we

covered in paint and god knows what else. Valerie was leaning against the counter, watching us. She always

did it,” she said, and we nodded. All of us were exhausted,

do it. That is what I will tell you girls from now on,”

them what us rogues are made of,” she said proudly. It became our mantra and when I fell behind in my night classes, trying to juggle kids, work, and school, I felt defeated. Valerie wandered over to me,

you looking

failed,” I grumbled. “Let me look,” she said, snatching the paper from my hands.

and I squinted m y eyes at her. The corner of her lips tugged in the corners. “Should probably quit this place too, barely made a dent. The place looks like crap,” she said, motioning around to all the work we slaved our asses off doing

me. I pursed my lips, and she smiled. She crumpled the paper

her say many times over. The challenge brought o n. She smirked. “Oh, I am,” she laughed. Two words and they always put a fire in my

me. I no longer had to prove anything to anyone because I proved it to myself, and there is no feeling that is more empowering than knowing your own value.Reaching the doors, I was bombarded instantly as those brought in to help cater scrambled with last-minute alterations and tasks. I had walked in halfway through the opening speeches, clipboard in hand. I looked over the guest lists before walking out the back to check the kitchen to see if the chefs needed help. The place was packed, and Kalen was addressing those that attended. I had been to plenty of these growing

shook my head. I still hadn’t seen my father and was waiting for it. Kalen, I knew, wanted to keep things civil as long as possible, so I kept my distance, bidding my time. But when

along with a heap of other Alphas. My server fumbled, trying to clean up the mess. Zoe also went over to help, and I noticed Marcus lingering in the background as she approached. Difficult patrons were something we dealt with on the regular. This was nothing and an easy fix for her. “Do you have any idea how expensive this suit is?” My father growled at Sarah. Zoe places her hand on Sarah’s shoulder. “May I know what

can organize dry-cleaning or possibly a fresh shirt,” Zoe answers quickly while tidying up the table. My father sneers, and Zoe nods for Sarah to g o, and she

ask her, touching her arm as she escaped

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