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

Chapter 69

Chapter 69 

“I‘m sorry, son,” Kalen choked out and groaned. Turning my head, I looked at him. Kalen‘s face was so swollen he was barely recognizable. He coughed before placing his fingers in his mouth and removing a tooth. Valen‘s answer was a growl when I helped Kalen to stand. The sound of cracking bones reached my ears as I heard Valen shift back behind me. Keeping a grip on Kalen, who was unsteady on his feet, we moved toward his car, and I fished his keys out of his pocket and unlocked his car for him. 

“I‘m alright, dear. Go, check on my son,” he hissed, falling heavily in his seat. With a nod, I turned to find Valen had walked back to his car. 

“Valen?” I called, and he turned to look at me as I walked overt o him. The look he gave me made me stop. 

“You knew, you knew and said nothing,” he said and bit the inside of my lip and nodded. Hurt shone in his eyes as Valen looked at the Hotel. 

“She gave you this place, didn‘t she?” he asked. 

My lips quivered as he turned his gaze back to me. “She recognized your son,” I told him, and he sucked in a deep breath. 

“You should have told me,” he said, and I could feel his heartbreaking, the sadness for a loss he didn‘t actually lose all 

those years, the sinking feeling that I betrayed him.

“Valen, wait. Just let me.” He got in his car and slammed the car in reverse, smacking into the brick garden out front of the main office before tearing out of the driveway. The engine of his car roared as he floored it down the street.

“I take it that is what you meant when you said it would get a lot worse?” Marcus said as I rubbed my arms against the cool breeze. He stopped beside me with a groan while rubbing his lower back, and Kalen pulled out of the parking space before winding down his window. 

“He will forgive you. It‘s me he is truly angry at,” Kalen said with a sigh. I nodded and watched him leave. 

Three days later. The only time I had heard from Valen was via text message. Three days had passed, and he was still angry at me. I knew he spent most of those days drunk. Could feel the unease sitting i n my stomach through the bond. Standing out front of the school, Valarian and I waited for him to come to get him, yet the feeling through the bond was like he was passed out and asleep. In no way was I letting my son go with him if he was drunk. Therefore, I hoped it was just my guilt for not telling him sooner. 

“What time is it?” Valarian asked me, looking both ways down the street for his father‘s car. Retrieving my phone from my pocket, I glanced at the time and sighed. He was almost an hour late. 

back to the bench seat that sat i n front of the school. I

in traffic?” Valarian said, fidgeting with his fingers.

when we get

would be here,” Valarian said while looking at me teary–eyed. He had been asking for his father since the morning after the Alpha meeting. Asking where he was and when

asked, and

did. You upset him and made him leave

his mother,” I

Nana died years

sad for a long

said, hopping up and walking toward the car. I tried to ring Valen

can try to ring

back home.” 

me. Startled at his outburst, I stared at him before pulling

father needs time,” I tell him, but he shakes his head.

but we just knock, and if he doesn‘t answer, we g o home,” I tell him, and he nods. Valarian bounced on his heels excitedly and raced toward my car, climbing in the back and buckling himself in. Jumping into the driver‘s seat, we headed to his

pinching his nose. Grabbing his arm, I tried to steer him back into the elevator when he took off, racing down the hall. I chased

before he falls silent. Rushing through the door, I could see Valarian standing in the hall, where it opens up to the living room. Valarian looked over his shoulder at me before looking back into the mess. Glass crunched under his shoes as

and the china was broken, blood spatter was on the walls, and the place looked like it had been burgled. I followed the sounds coming from Valarian before finding him standing in the doorway

shoulder only to

at the mess. I could tell that now he had found his father. He was on

okay?” I asked him as he shook. His eyes teared up, and he glanced over at his father

but didn‘t wake. Valarian leaned down and kissed his cheek. Pulling my phone from my pocket, I called Kalen,

before cleaning the place. Furious that he let it get this way, knowing full well what his son was like. The place was trashed and stunk like a brewery. Sweeping up the glass and mopping the floor, I then walked back into the bathroom. Now that the hall was clear of glass, I dragged him to his room. It took me 20 minutes to lift him onto the bed. He groaned and mumbled but never woke, and by the time I was done, I was absolutely livid. I drove

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