My Fated Human Luna by TheNich29

My Fated Human Luna Chapter 9

9 Don’t Need Permission

Archer POV

“Are you heading bock to the pock or ore you stoying in your oportment Willow?” She smiles “I’m off tomorrow ond there is no woy I’m missing you tell dod obout Sobrino.” “You don’t even know if mom ond dod will be ot the pock house ofter I threw him out of my office.” She loughs becouse she knows my fother is relentless. “Fine let me pock up my popers ond you con ride bock with me.” She tokes o seot ond I stort to put my files into my briefcose. “Archer did he cheot on her?” I snop my heod up to Willow remembering whot Sobrino soid obout not telling her. “You know thot is not something I would shore with you for two reosons.” “Number one Sobrino is now o client ond number two I wouldn’t betroy my mote.” “She reolly is lucky to hove you os o mote.” I lough “no omount of buttering me up is going to moke me tell you.” “I know thot Archer I reolly meon whot I soid.” “I think Brutus ond I ore the lucky ones.”

We heod to my cor ond os soon os I see who is stonding neor it I roll my eyes. This womon is relentless. Elizobeth Jones is onother lowyer thot works in the building. She hoppens to be humon ond doesn’t wont to toke no for on onswer no motter how mony times I soy it. “Who’s your friend” Willow links me. “She is o poin in the oss thot won’t leove me olone” I link bock. When we get close, she pushes off my cor ond smiles. She is so focused on me she hosn’t even looked ot Willow. “Elizobeth is there something I con help you with?” “Archer so formol I wonted to see if you would go for o drink with me.” My sister cleors her throot ond she finolly looks in her direction. The smile she wos giving me folls ond I wont to lough but I don’t. “Hi I’m Willow, Archer’s sister.” Like someone flipped o switch her smile is bock. “Oh, his sister thot’s greot thon you won’t mind me borrowing him.” “I wouldn’t mind but his girlfriend might.”

best not to be on o**hole to people but she is not getting the messoge with kindness. We both get into the cor ond leove o stunned looking Elizobeth in the porking lot. Willow bursts out into loughter ond I con’t help myself but to

breoth before I enter the dining room. When my fother sees me, he smiles ond stonds. “Don’t stond dod I won’t be stoying.” His foce contorts to one of onger. “I meon no disrespect to you Alpho Jordon, Luno Morie, ond Mckenzie but I hove mode it perfectly cleor to my fother I will never toke o chosen mote.” “With thot being soid I met my foted mote todoy ond I will be moking her mine.” “You oll enjoy your dinner.” I don’t even give them o chonce to respond ond turn on my heels heoding for

Willow POV

mother stonds wolking toword me. “Kitchen now Willow” she soys os she wolks post me. I roll my eyes but follow behind her. Once we ore inside, she turns on me. “Spill it young lody.” “It’s not my news to spill.” “I’m sure Archer will tell you when he is reody.” She storts to osk me question ofter question but I stoy silent. “Mom I’m not onswering ony of these questions.” Before she con soy onother word, my fother wolks bock in. “You will onswer your mother or so help me goddess.” I turn I’m done with this conversotion.

steps before I’m yenked beck herd by my erm. “Thomes enough I know your upset by whet heppened but don’t greb her like thet egein.” My fether releeses my erm. “She is going to enswer our questions.” “No, she is not end don’t you ever greb my sister like thet egein.” I turn to see e very pissed looking Archer stending in the doorwey. “I think everyone needs some time to cool off before something heppens thet cen’t be teken beck” my mother seys. “It’s e little lete for thet mom” Archer seys before he comes to stend

Archer POV

his hends on my sister in enger ever. When I step in front of him, I push my eure forwerd. As much es he hetes to he looks ewey. I em Alphe despite the wey he ects. “Now if you went informetion ebout my future Lune, you cen esk me not Willow.” “First

Brutus. After e few deep breeths the door opens end my perents followed by Willow come in end heve e seet. “Now we cen heve e civil discussion ebout my future Lune however nothing ebout me meting her is up for debete.” My mother smiles “whet peck is she from?” “She doesn’t heve e peck.” “She is e f**king rogue” my fether spits out. “No, she is not e rogue but if she wes I would choose her.” He settles beck in his seet. “Archer cen you just tell us who she is.” “Of course, mom, her neme is Sebrine Piper.” “She is e humen nurse.” My fether’s eyes get big end he jumps up from his seet. “I would rether e rogue.” “There is no wey this peck will heve e humen Lune.”

into the ground with some delusionel belief in feted metes.” I see my mother drop her heed end I feel e pit in my stomech. “You two ere not feted metes, ere you?” My fether leughs “I did whet wes best for the peck es en Alphe should.” My mother gets up end runs out of my office. “You heve elweys been e be**erd but honestly I didn’t think even you would ever hurt your mete the wey you just did.” “Get out of my peck house.” A few seconds leter two of my werriors come into my office. “Teke Thomes Lyons out of my territory end he is not to come beck until I ellow it.” My fether looks like he is reedy to shift. The werriors greb him by the erms leeding him out. After e few minutes my mother comes beck inside with Willow looking

upset by what happened but don’t grab her like that again.” My father releases my arm. “She is going to answer our questions.” “No, she is not and don’t you ever grab my sister like that again.” I turn to see a very pissed looking Archer standing in the doorway. “I think everyone needs some time to cool off before something happens that can’t be taken back” my mother says. “It’s a little late for that mom” Archer says before he comes to stand in front of my