#Chapter 42 Reunion

Selene‘s POV

Luna’s melodic bay rises to meet the call of Bastien’s wolf, sounds only we two can hear. I try with all my might to reign her back in. Luna, Igroan internally, cut it out!

I can’t help it! She exclaims. He‘s calling me.

Get it together. I snap. He‘s no good, and he can’t find out about Lila.

This is a disaster. I can’t believe Drake didn’t warn me when he called. I am not prepared to face Bastien, especially not when my wolf has lost her head at the mere sight of him,

Though she was still with me after I escaped Garrick, Luna had buried herself so deeply in my heart that our connection became completely blocked. Neither of us could feel the other, and my wolf never met our mate. Things might have been different if Bastien had ever marked me, but he hadn‘t wanted me without Luna, so she stayed hidden until our daughter was born.

Lila is the most precious gift I‘ve ever received, and bringing her into the world unlocked Luna‘s trapped spirit. Looking back, think she started to return the moment I conceived. My wolf senses began to resurface long before Lila actually arrived, but freeing Luna completely made it possible for me to love and appreciate my child as a mother should. My wolf healed my fractured soul, if not my broken heart.

Luna whines as I cross the garden, coming to stand in front of my ex–husband. Goddess I‘d forgotten how handsome he is; how tall. It doesn’t feel right to be so near him without our bodies touching, it takes all my strength not to reach out to him. “Hello Bastien.”

Whatever he was expecting, it clearly wasn‘t this. His silver eyes stop their hungry head–to–toe scan of my body, settling on my face and blinking in surprise. I can see the gears turning in his head, piecing together the puzzle of my presence here and replacing shock with confusion and anger. “Is that really all you have to say to me?”

I cock my head to the side. “What would you have me say?”

“I thought you were dead!” He barks, making Luna tuck her tail between her legs.

Unlike my wolf, I have more than enough bad memories and regrets to withstand his ire. “Oh I’m sorry, did my funeral get in the way of your wedding plans?”

Bastien looks like he might explode. “What the hell are you talking about?”

I press my palm to my cheek. “Silly me, it can‘t have gotten in the

Aiden appears at our side. “Listen, I think we all appreciate that this is a very difficult and emotional situation, but I really don’t

we

angry that I didn’t go to your fake funeral?” Bastien grumbles

assumed I was dead and you threw the funeral.” The bitterness I still carry prompts

catches my arm just above the elbow, pulling me to a halt while electricity zings through

twists up in confusion. “That’s

He corrects me harshly. “Your barbecued

as we continue walking. This doesn‘t make any sense. “Why would someone rescue me and then go back to plant a

do you mean, ‘someone rescued you‘? You said you just

I woke up in the forest outside Elysium half-dead from smoke-inhalation.” Bitterness coats my tongue. “Clearly someone cared

didn‘t have my phone with me when you tried to call.” Bastien implores me to understand, “If I’d known you were in trouble I

call, just like he ignored my calls every other time I needed him. “It doesn‘t matter.” I wave off his excuses. “That‘s ancient

regret for three years. There‘s so much I have to explain, so much…” He trails off as the office doors close behind us. “Goddess I can‘t

and lies. I don’t want to hear your explanations.” Crossing my arms

glowers at the Eros Alpha, “Was this your doing then? The

rogue territories to get here. She came to the Eros Pack of her own free will, and

deep rumble vibrates in Bastien’s chest, and Luna quivers with desire. Seriously? I mutter

Luna counters defensively. He smells so

claws extend. She’s

object immediately.

molten gaze skewers

I sputter in confusion, the rejection was your idea in the first

on Drake. “What in the Goddess’s name have you

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