The Luna and her Quadruplet Pups by Jane Above Story

Chapter 16

Chapter 16 Strangers

Jane

Staring at my ex-husband, who idly sits in his car and orders me into the back seat as if he’s some kind of king, I arch my brow. “Thank you, but no.”

“It’s hard to get a taxi around here.” Ethan argues. “There’s no need to be stubborn.”

Stubborn? Honestly, the nerve of the man. “And there’s no need for you to call me names.”

Ethan turns to say something to his driver, and the car slows to a stop. Within moments the Alpha is standing beside me on the curb. He moves too close, towering over me so that I have to tilt my head to look up at him. “Is it name calling if it’s true?”

“You tell me?” I demand. “If I say you are a self-righteous bastard, do you think I’m being honest or rude?”

I’m not sure what I expected. In fact, I’m astonished I had the nerve to speak such brazen words, but I do know that the last thing I was prepared for is the wide, wolfish grin Ethan offers me now. “You’ve got some nerve, little wolf.”

“I would ask that you not speak to me on such familiar terms.” || bite, “It’s far from appropriate… for strangers like us.”

Ethan rakes his gaze down my body from head to toe, with tortuous intensity. “Is that what we are?”

us. If I hadn’t been in such a rush to get out of there I would have

pulling open the shiny black door, I offer my former mate one last

Ethan as we pull away. If I didn’t know any better I’d think he could see through the thick glass. His attention stays squarely on me

fine hairs on the back of my neck stand on end, and my heart beat miles too fast. It isn’t fair that he should be able to have such an effect on me after so many years. I feel like a young

1 know better now. Far

Ethan

I can’t stop smiling.

I have proof now that my wife faked her death and hid for me for years, and yet… all

knew. Confident, brave and so strong it defies all logic. There is no omega left in her, if there ever was at all. This Jane would never let me dominate her

strength. She did attack Eve

so clear. My mother and Eve both told the same story, and even Jane could not explain her

mate is alive and well, and I intend to bring her

secrets if it’s the last thing I do. She is everything I’ve been missing these last few years, and everything I’ve ever wanted. Not to mention how beautiful

my arms. My wolf is growling hungrily at the mere thought, and I picture laying her out in front of me and devouring her

wolf. Because as far as I’m concerned, that’s all it is: A

Jane

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