The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 340: Breakfast tensions II

Lyla

I wanted to puke so bad.

Everything was overwhelming. The scents, the food, the flowers by the window, the small bit of food on Alpha Korin's upper lips, the way one of the Alphas was eating … everything irritated me.

And this nausea…

I stuck my tongue on the roof of my mouth, praying it would pass…

"Why not?" Darren laughed dryly. We need to know if this is going to be our last battle. Everyone knew Aeron was a great Moonsinger—the best ever. He didn't need to beg warriors from other packs to travel halfway around the world to help him fight the Dark One. He did so himself."

"No one is interested in listening to what Aeron did," Ramsey growled. "If you do not want to be here, I'll give you permission to go home with your warriors, Darren. I wouldn't have invited you if you were the last man with a billion army on earth."

"Boys," Circe drummed her hands on the table, shifting everyone's attention to her. "Aren't you too old to still be squabbling? This is not training school. This is a serious matter, Ramsey. We need to be assured that the Moonsinger can lead us into battle. We wouldn't want her retching from a simple meal…"

Most of the Alphas giggled at Circe's words, and I was burning with anger and trying to fight nausea.

"And she's not your Luna," Circe added. "gods, I asked around and they told me she's not your Luna, to think I thought she was one. You have no right to impose her on us. If she's offended by Darren's questions, then she shouldn't be a Moonsinger in the first place."

"What did you just say?" Ramsey's tone has grown cold. The coldest I've ever seen him.

No one was talking or eating. Not even Circe.

"I am talking to you, Circe," Ramsey thundered "What did you just say?"

"I said, she's not your Luna, stop imposing her on us. And I want the room opposite yours. The visitor's quarters are too far from everything important. Lenny's house is not to be liked. You agreed to let me stay here."

"You dare come to my pack, insult my Luna…"

"She's not your Luna," Circe said quietly. Her arms crossed her chest as she leaned back, staring at Ramsey belligerently. "If she is to your pack people. I love that for him, but I would not submit to a woman with no legal authority to rule by your side. The only reason why I am putting up with this is because she's a Moonsinger. I don't know how things are run here, but…"

His face had gone red with anger, and his voice had

Circe asked innocently, ignoring Lenny, who was nudging her to stop talking. "It's not like I'm lying. I'm spitting facts." She turned and looked directly at me. "They're just mates, and if they've been together

at Circe, who had a smirk playing on her lips. The tension finally broke by the sound of me retching again, more violently

jumped up and rushed out of the room

then she came towards me. I managed to make

stomach out. It was mostly dry heaves and painful as hell. Nanny held back my hair, rubbing

to me, cleaning my face with

right?" I

morning sickness, Lyla," she said quietly "I'm just worried that all of this is wrong timing and Ramsey

something to

"I'm sorry, Ly, but there's nothing we can give you. There's no medication except a few useful herbs to help with the nausea, but you

colossal joke. "I have to go through this for the rest

you are. It'll be dangerous to have a pack doctor check you.

unbelievably loyal to each other. Ramsey will

Ramsey called out

by my side. "Are you okay?" he asked, touching my forehead. "I

"I'll have Terra check her later and have her

doctor is already here,

interrupted him again, trying to sound breezy as I rose. "I'll find Terra

genuinely worried

but she'll be fine. We can manage her on our own," Nanny said

shift the tension away from

go. I'm sure the other Alphas are growing impatient now." He wanted to argue more, but I

dining room, the

to Circe and

demanded, his voice left no

merely stated facts. She's not your Luna yet, only your fiancée. She's a Moonsinger – a weak one at

up and return to your pack without your warriors. I'm sure they all swore an oath to defend the White Moon Throne,

simple observation? Didn't know the truth hurt so bad. Also, if I were to ever leave, I would go with my warriors. I convinced these Alpha to leave the comfort of their packs to White Mountain and you're just going to send me away because I