Luna on The Run I Stole the Alphas Son

Chapter 27

Read Luna on The Run – I Stole The Alpha’s Son Chapter 27 – “Filthy fucking rogues, after all I have done for them,” he sneers. slamming his car door shut and I flinch.

He whirls to face me instantly.

“And you, taking their side when I was trying to teach them a lesson.

I had every right.

How dare she make demands of me,” he snarls before starting the car.

The entire drive home I kept my face to the window, tears slipping down my face silently with my hands clasped over my stomach.

From one nightmare to another.

Lexa had given up.

Now we were both helpless and at his mercy, and I couldn’t see a way out of it.

Jake smacks the dash as we stop at the back of the shop, pulling me from my troubled thoughts.

“That night we met?” I stopped not knowing what I was asking, not knowing where I was going with that question.

Yet for some reason that night had played repeat on my mind for the last couple of days.

Alisha and I had snuck out.

We were drunk and wanted so desperately to see how the humans lived, how they lived without rules and titles and without packs.

For one night, we wanted to pretend we were normal people.

So we snuck out through the old tunnels, yet once we arrived in the small town, it was quiet.

Not at all like we imagined, and then we got lost.

Both of us were too drunk to remember which way back, so we stopped in the cafe, which at the time we did think was odd because it was after midnight and still open.

We planned to ask for directions.

When I tripped through the door and landed on my hands, I sliced it trying to grip the glass table, not realizing how sharp the old metal trim around it was.

I look down at the scar that to this day still laced my skin, when Jake grips my wrist.

“That was the first night I got to taste your blood,” he groans, his thumb brushing over the scar.

He was right, Alisha freaked out, and he came running from the counter to help, clutching my hand in his before wrapping it in a tea towel.

of you noticed

thought for sure I was

when I got a whiff that you were a werewolf,

addictive,” “Why were you even there?” I ask him, wondering where

Petra

I was curious.

rogue settlement with an entire pack

expected you to walk through those doors

fate,”

“Don’t you think, Pet.

the better that night,”

head, not wanting to say the wrong thing “Come,

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me if I behaved I could come downstairs, and that Sondra was

times Jake went down to the basement in the early hours

times I asked if

The answer was no.

a burger, and he agreed, even bringing a

to know for

the bell, we finally had

morning had been unusually quiet because of some fair happening

find it is

my throat, pointing to the box just as Jake

hand on

at me for a few seconds,

demands his hand on

see a bicycle with a

and plead made me sick, yet reluctantly he

request?” she asks, looking over the

he

down

let’s hear it?” he

need a few things to fix the water

Noleen, “One word,” he

she needs,” he tells me, pointing

stare at

so I could

quickly tear a piece of paper from the back of the notepad he usually

me and I scribble the only number I know on it off

forward on the

Jake was coming toward us with a box

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