The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

Chapter 8

– Grayson’s POV-

An irritated growl left my lips as the phone went straight to voicemail again. The incompetence of people never ceased to amaze me, especially when I needed that witch to explain what the hell was happening. I clenched my jaw, grinding my teeth as the door to my study swung open.

Elaine stepped inside, radiating irritation. It took everything in the not to let out another growl.

Seconds passed before she spoke. “Really? You won’t acknowledge my presence?”

I lifted my head from the phone to assess lar. Elaine, with her long dark hair and sharp, furious eyes, looked pissed- nothing new. Elaine and anger went hand in hand, like rain and thunder. I sometimes wondered how we could even be related. She wore her emotions on her sleeve, whereas I couldn’t care less about much of anything.

A bored sigh left my lips. “Elaine, what brings you here?”

“Really? That’s what you’re going to ask me?” she snapped, crossing her arms like a petulant child.

I stared at her blankly, my patience already wearing thin. “Considering the fact that you’re being repetitive, I’m positive you have nothing of relevance to me so-

“Who the hell is she?” Elaine interrupted, and the temperature in the room dropped instantly.

The air felt heavy, thick with tension, and she took an instinctive step back. Her voice trembled when she spoke again. “I–I apologize. I didn’t mean to interrupt you. I’m sorry, Gray

Her head dipped, eyes lowered, and my wolf receded, satisfied with the submission. Family or not, disrespect wasn’t tolerated, and Elaine knew that all too well. She’d crossed the line before and had the scars–emotional, not physical–to prove it

After a moment, I spoke. “Who is who?”

She swallowed hard, her previous bravado vanishing, “Liam said some random woman is now your Luna. I don’t understand. How can a nobody be your Luna? Where did she even come from?”

I rose from my chair, walking around the desk until I was closer to her. Not close enough for comfort, but enough to make a point. Elaine, ever the fragile flower when it came to authority, took a step back

I smiled.

“And who says she’s a nobody?”

Elaine hesitated, her voice small, “L. L. she can’t be your Luna. She just can’t.

“Okay,” I replied casually.

snapped up, confusion and disbelief written all over

your complaints, likened them to a child’s tantrum, and decided they’re irrelevant.

with a mix of anger and pain. “I am not a child! How can you just bring someone in and

dramatics were amusing. “Ava Pierce is daughter of a powerful Alpha. By the look

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her mouth to protest, but I continued before she could get a word in “No one is above me, Elaine Ava is my Lama, and

lips quivered, and for a second, she looked like she was about to cry, but she nodded quickly, biting back whatever

because of how she looks. Am I right?

respond, but she didn’t have to. Elaine had always prided herself on being the most beautiful woman in any

Ava Ava Pierce was in a league of

eyes- those swirling pools of blue, sometimes shifting into darker shades–seemed to look right through you. Her hair, dark as night, framed a face that

blind to the effect she had, but

could see it in Elaine’s eyes–the jealousy, the insecurity. Ava was a threat, and she

she deserves. Besides…” I stood, walking toward Elaine. I reached out and wiped away the tear that

since we were children, after everything that happened with her parents. She was mine

together. “It’s just.. you can possibly

raised a brow. Love? The concept was as foreign to me as caring about the opinions of others. “Love has nothing

something–anything–to grasp

more out of frustration than anything else. “Because I said

a long moment, her jaw clenched tight, and I could see the wheels

nodded. “I

turned away from her, already done with the conversation. “You

hesitated for a moment longer before turning and leaving the room, the

a breath in appreciation of having my space back to myself. My wolf stirred uneasily. thoughts of Ava creeping into my mind again. Her scent still

clenched my fists, trying to shake

it about her? She was just another

Nothing worth thinking about