Mated To My Sister’s Alpha Fiance

Chapter 138

Skylar

Later during the same evening, after dancing and talking with a bunch of people, it’s time for cake. I’m the one meant to cut it since this whole party is for me, but I’m nervous since the mean girls from earlier are leering at me.

“Should we make her trip?”

“That would be fun!”

“Oh my god, yes! We should totally do it!”

I gulp and glance at Lucas. But he just gives me this smile that tells me I’m on my own, and I don’t blame him for doing that. As the Luna and the second in command, I have to grow some balls…or whatever you say when you’re a woman.

I step forward, my heart hammering in my chest. As I walk toward the cake, a massive confection with cream and strawberries, the whispers become more hushed until there’s almost complete silence. The cool air prickles against my skin, and I feel a sudden surge of resolve.

I glance back at Lucas for the last time. His warm eyes, full of trust in me, are my anchor in this sea of uncertainty. I square my shoulders, hold my head high, and continue walking.

As I near the cake, one of the girls giggles, and I see a foot sneaking out to trip me. But instead of panicking, I let out a soft growl, which sends shivers through the crowd. It’s not loud, but it carries a note of warning that makes everyone pause.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” I warn them without missing a beat, my gaze fixed on the girl whose foot is still mid–air. Her eyes widen as she quickly withdraws her foot, her face becoming pale.

“I’m sorry, Luna,” she whispers.

I don’t respond and grab the knife, my chin held high as I cut into the beautiful cake.

The crowd erupts into applause, and my cheeks burn since I hate being in the center of attention.

‘Better get used to it, Jinx snickers.

everyone’s eyes on them, which isn’t that bad. Most of the pack respect me… except for the mean girl group,

“See?” he says softly so only I can hear him, “You

side all the time. You are strong all on your own, Sky.”

cake and

and a tap on my shoulder, “You did well,” she

piece is larger than what is usual, rolls his eyes. “Such a

she mutters. “When there’s cake, you

Lucas and I have the same type of relationship in

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listening to some random girl talk about how

belongs to me and only

festivities continue well into the night, with music and dancing filling the garden until well past midnight. And through it all, Lucas stays by my

our room in the mansion, I’m very

our bed with a sigh of relief, Lucas turns to face me,

died,” I say in a joking tone. “As a total introvert, I hate having people’s

want my help to

have in mind?”

has turned into his wolf form, half white and half black, with two

and then he rolls

just who is the one supposed to relax, huh? Shouldn’t I

tongue at me in the most adorable way, and I’m the weakest mate ever

shudders in delight. With a chuckle, I move my

demons, the eternal night, and Alpha Max? Oh, and don’t get me started on your grandpa,

me through the mind–link. ‘Lucian…

what is