Luna on The Run I Stole the Alphas Son

Read Luna on The Run – I Stole The Alpha’s Son Chapter 41 – My mother and I went to the secret Cafe after doing a little bit of shopping in the boutique stores that were also there. It was up a small side street filled with little boutique stores and away from the main areas where we wouldn‘t be seen, hence the name the secret Cafe.

We had just finished eating, and my mother was going through the bag of goodies she bought the twins, Luke told me all about school and how much he missed having me home, and mom also told me how dad was struggling without my help.

She told me he didn‘t realize how much of the business and pack I ran. I was glad he was feeling my absence even though it probably should have saddened me that the pack was suffering, yet Lexa believed the same thing. He made his bed. He can now sleep in it.

“So how much longer have you got now?” mom asks as the waiter brings out a pot of tea.

“About a month to go,” I tell her, smoothing my hand over my belly. I thank the waiter lifting my head and offering the girl a smile when my eyes go to the rest of them inside, all peering out us in the patio area, my brows pinch. Not thinking much of it, I watch the waiter pour tea into my cup. Her hands tremble when my mother reaches out to grip her hand.

“Are you okay, dear?” she whispers. We were on neutral territory, yes, mum technically snuck into Axton‘s part, but we left quickly and weren‘t doing anything wrong. Besides, he let me speak with my mother on the phone a few times.

“They are looking for you,” she whispers, barely moving her lips. My mother jerks her hand back and glances around. Luke

also glimpses his surroundings at her words.

“Axton?” I whisper, and she nods subtly. I peer back to see the terror on the other servers‘ faces through the tinted glass. “And your father,” she breathes out, pouring my mother‘s tea. I swallow, looking at my mother, who drops her head.

“Even if they find the car we parked down the road, they won‘t find us here,” my mother whispers, yet I hear the tremble in her voice before a whimper abruptly leaves her lips as she lifts her head. Hands drop onto my shoulders, and I stiffen while Luke‘s eyes widen in horror, and I know who it is instantly by his scent. The server races back inside, deserting

My breathing hitches as he leans his head down beside mine. “I wouldn‘t bet on that,” Axton whispers, squeezing my shoulders.

“We aren‘t doing anything wrong,” my mother is quick to defend when I hear footsteps coming up the small alleyway. Axton didn‘t let go, yet I was frozen in fear; I knew I would be caught. Yet some tiny sliver of hope was that he wouldn‘t notice I was gone and that I could return and no harm done, but I knew this confrontation was unavoidable.

Even Lexa was surprised, though, that he would make a scene, or we thought he would. Instead, though, he remains quiet when the footsteps grow closer, and Luke places his milkshake down, his hand making the glass shake and rattle on the table.

“Now!” one word, but I would know my father‘s voice anywhere. My mother drops her head only for a second. A look of defeat crosses her features before she almost looks

like she switches off. She straightens herself out, slipping a mask of indifference on her face. She pulls money out of her purse when Axton speaks.

will handle it,” he tells her, and she nods once, standing and chucking her handbag over

Luke, time to go home,” she says, her voice almost monotone as he takes her hand. Worry made me tense as she looks at me. So much and so little

forget their child,” she

and I turn my head to find the man standing a little

grabbing her arm, he jerks her to his side, and Luke whimpers, refusing to let go of her hand when Axton finally

I asked her too, Derrick,” Axton snaps. My father lifts his head, glaring in our direction. “You

Luna‘s. Now let her go. You‘re scaring your son. She was doing nothing wrong, only what |

asked

my mother‘s arm go..

smoothly as if this was his entire idea. “Elena requested to see her mother and

wanting me to get up, and I do, almost robotically. He leans down, grabbing the bags I had at my feet, before chucking money on the table. When I turn, my father is glaring at

disgust. I watch as he walks away when Axton grabs my arm, and

door. I watch as he moves to the trunk and tosses everything in. “Get in the car Elena,” he snaps, his voice almost a furious growl. Lexa moves forward with me, fear coiling inside us as the hairs on

of the street, so many eyes watching us, when he leans closer, wrapping

next to my ear. “Now get in the car Elena,” he says before pulling back; he presses his lips to my forehead before moving

get in.

the energy around him,” Lexa whimpers, and she is right. Neither did I. It now made sense why he stuck up for my mother. I had some false hope it was for her, but no, it was for appearance purposes only. He can‘t

it,” Lexa

tell her. She whimpers because she knows I am right. “Khan won‘t let him harm us, and he won‘t risk

us to hurt us, Elena,” she murmurs, wandering off behind the

I knew there would be hell to pay when I got home. Axton shuts the door before moving around to the other side of the car and climbing in. He starts the car and

when we arrive, that tension is stronger when

some glaring. Other‘s eyes dart away as quickly as they meet mine as he leads me through the apartment

doors. Still, he has said nothing. When they open, he grabs my arm, leading me down the hall to

bags from the car onto the dining table, and I move to rush toward

about to lie and say my mother, but he must have read that on

I tell him. “I didn‘t spend anything on myself. Mom was going to pay for lunch,”