Luna, Luna, Luna

Cole continued to tug her along until they passed the pack house, until the sounds and faces of other pack members disappeared amidst the tree line as they skirted the main area towards the unused, dilapidated part of the pack grounds. Lita knew of them only in theory, never having actually seen the empty concrete buildings.

“Where are we going? Lita nudged Cole with her elbow.

“You’ll see soon, babe,” he smirked and tightened his arm around her. Already she had stopped needing help to walk thanks to werewolf healing. But Cole pinned her to him anyway, lovingly tucking her under his arm even tighter.

They walked silently along the graveled dirt road that weaved through the tall, weathered buildings. Lita really had no idea how large these pack grounds were and she’d never asked.

“You’re being unusually quiet,” he murmured into her hair.

“Just wondering which horror movie we’re in,” she teased, “Since you won’t tell me where we’re going, you’re most likely leading me off to my doom… This is typically where I discover you’re actually the villain of the story. And then you tell me all your nefarious plans.”

“We’re here,” Cole pointed to a smaller four story building set off to the side, pulling her along to the door, he swept it open, ‘I think you’ve had enough villains for one lifetime, Lita. I never want to be one of them.” His words crashed into her like a wave, washing out those old wounds.

She paused in the doorway, surprised to End that although the outside looked like an abandoned office building, every inch a concrete haggard monstrosity with chipped glass window panes and exposed nasty rebar, the inside was gutted down to the bare concrete walls, like someone was: renovating. There was a set of contractor’s plans laid out on the only piece of furniture, a long work bench. Cole responded to her questioning gaze, “I hadn’t planned on bringing you here yet… this wasn’t exactly how I planned on this day going. I imagined flowers and candles and maybe a picnic in one of the less destroyed rooms but… I also didn’t expect the doctor to show up today and I didn’t expect to want to give you something good after hearing so much bad.”

you to be battered before I brought you here either but

His fingers brushed the edges of a bruise on her face, a small laugh on his lips, “I didn’t expect yo you do seem to always exert your own will on my best laid plans…

Lita jabbed an elbow into his side, “I is this… what you mentioned before? Us moving in together?”

Cole nodded, “This building’s in the best shape and I like the space so I was hoping you wouldn’t hate the location too much… Especially since I really want to get you out of that pack house as fast as I can…

Lita quirked a brow, “You are soooo dramatic! It’s not like we don’t have sex there now.”

His darkened eyes studied hers, “But there are things I’d like to do to you that can’t be muffled by a shower or loud music or even a fluffy pillow…. things that would make you scream my name su loud I doubt you’d ever be able to face the pack in peace.” He smirked at her blush, pressing a small kiss to the corner of her lips. He noted the flushing under her jaw and spreading to her neck. Cole ran his nose along that redness, “And I’ve been practically dying to do all of those things this past week… Not to mention the space would be much appreciated for after your Luna ceremony because when I fully claim you…”

to need more than one room, I

breath caught, rattling in his chest a little, “When

the empty, arid room? A few moments ago it had been a freezer. Now it was a furnace. Lita couldn’t feel

me around?” Lita shakily breathed into his ear, “I’m sure there’s bound to be at least one vision you have for this place that I’il hate.

I’ll grant your request,” he took her lips gently, pulled back and as if he couldn’t help himself he did

purred, letting him lead her through

go. The first floor would have a large living room, kitchen, two powder rooms and dining room. There would be a back porch with a deck that reached the second

offices and a

Luna, Luna

be guest rooms, the rest would be for their family and Lita knew he meant kids. As as that wasn’t on the forefront of her mind, she couldn’t deny the desire to have them one day, especially with him. Someday she’d take out her ILD and they’d actually try. It should

fourth floor was theirs alone with a large master suite and two matching giant walk–in closets. When he

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he tugged

outside. They were back in the

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with you when the sun is still out. I thought you had training? You never have free time in the middle of the day. Not

you too, you know, Always,” his earnest eyes held a hint of guilt that made her look away, “It’s just, you know I

considered not saying anything else but she owed him the truth. She didn’t want him to think she was being petty, or that she didn’t want to be with the pack but there was a tender thread in her chest she needed to put to words, “I’m jealous. Not just because the pack has gotten all your attention lately, even though that definitely sucks, but because I don’t have that kind of purpose, you know? I feel like

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