Don't Poke the Luna (Xena and Ryder)

Chapter 189

Xena's POV

I stared at the photo, my heart hammering against my ribs like it wanted to escape. It

showed Ryder and me walking together, completely unaware we were being watched. A

chill ran down my spine as I realized someone had been documenting our private

moments.

"That was taken outside the pack house. Remember? When we went for that short walk," Ryder said, his voice tight with barely controlled rage.

Of course I remembered. It had been just a few minutes of fresh air after watching that

movie. Logan had made me sign my will earlier that day, and I'd just wanted to clear my head before sleep. We'd been so relaxed, so carefree, completely oblivious to the eyes

tracking our every move.

"The angles of these photos are all from above," I said to everyone in the room, trying to

keep my voice steady, not wanting to sound as terrified as I felt.

"And they're zoomed in?" Alpha Benedict frowned, his forehead creasing with concern.

"We don't have any buildings tall enough to capture these shots from this angle. Like that

nothing nearby that could

thinking?" Ryder asked, his voice vibrating with barely contained

These could be

can be controlled from miles away." Ryder practically roared. I placed my hand

to calm him down even though my own heart was racing. "That means it might not be someone from our pack. Could be someone outside our territory, up in a tree," I reasoned, my

his father, his eyes wild with rage.

pictures, but someone sent them to it. It had a password and

"Did you

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photos is also from the same company,"

pacing back and forth until his knee hit a chair. In one swift motion, he grabbed it and hurled it through the closed window. The sound

"RYDER!" Alpha Benedict shouted.

Alpha Benedict, despite the trembling in my chest. I knew I needed to stay calm now. Ryder needed me. "Ryder, come on." Grabbing his hand, I pulled him out of the office and up the stairs to

body was shaking with fury as he started grabbing

the room.

fucking sky is watching you?" Ryder was completely losing it. The couch was flipped over, an armchair landed on the balcony,

I'd made for him. My heart cracked a little. That picture meant something special

voice stronger than

the wall, breathing hard. He didn't respond, but he looked at me. His eyes were filled with anger,

is trashed.

knuckles were white from clenching his

not making any move

door opened and William walked in. William surveyed the room, then looked at me, checking if I was