Luna on The Run I Stole the Alphas Son

Chapter 132

Chapter 57

Axton POV

We left the boys with Eli and Michelle, knowing having to get them will only slow us down. Elena is a nervous wreck beside me, and all she has done is panic, conjuring up the worst-case scenario. What if the strigoi got Sondra? Or her father came back for revenge, or what if Osiris is behind it?

Yet I have a feeling Sondra is missing because she chose to go missing; the strong old bat takes shit from nobody, so I doubt if someone came after her, she would go quietly.

“She may have ducked into town,” I tell Elena, and she nods, staring off vacantly out the window. Her bottom lip quivers, and she presses her top teeth against it.

“Elena, we’ll find her. Marco has gone to check the commune. We can check in town; she is probably at the bakery, eating all the cupcakes,” I try to reassure her, and she turns her head to look at

“She’s dying, Axton,” she answers, and I swallow. Yeah, Marco had said something about taking care of her, but she looked okay the last time I saw her.

“We’ll find her,” I answer. We have to; I don’t think Elena will cope not knowing.

“Don’t go to the bakery. Go to Mary’s cafe,” Elena whispers, and I glance at her. I nod my head, taking the next turn to head down the main street of the small derelict town.

Pulling up along the curb, I don’t see her car anywhere or any sign of her. Elena gets out to check the old cafe, letting herself in with a

Dividing into pages now

of keys. She pauses at the door, and I stop on my way to the bakery to watch her. Her hands shake as she tries to get the key in the lock. Fear slivers through the bond, yet she is determined to find Sondra also. Forgetting the bakery, I walk

don’t have to go in there. I will check it out,” I tell her.

door open, Elena sucks in a deep breath. “How do you have

her death certificate was in the place, it was handed back to Sondra, who

too

her anguish. “Have you been back here… you know, since?” I stop myself, only now realizing how

Sondra gave it to me, she wanted me to burn it down, yet I couldn’t bring myself to step

is pretty much empty, though the fridges are full of old fizzy drinks

once, I quickly rush down the stairs to the pitch-black basement, my vision adjusting as Khan steps forward. We peer around the place, and I walk to the back, calling

shop, yet I can feel she is close by, so I

then, I thought she was

exactly the same as all those months ago, and I kind of regret not getting my men to clear it out. As I wander over to her,

had tried to tell me, but I was angry; I

her more. “Sondra once said that

turn my head on her shoulder. “This is one of mine,” she

one is dead. Jake is dead, Elena,” I tell her,

is seared into my memories. He got the easy way out. He took it to the grave

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