The Luna’s Choice by Kat Silver

Chapter 33: Theo

The results of the investigation into the fire at the library weren’t what I had hoped. The fire marshal’s final report concluded that the fire was set intentionally. Since someone had targeted the pack, I ordered a full autopsy on Mrs. Walport. My suspicions were correct. Her neck had been broken. She was dead before I even entered the building.

I had dedicated every second I could to the investigation. Mom and Dad stayed at the packhouse instead of returning to the lake house. It was a big help and seemed to help lift Dad’s mood. But I worried he would overwork himself, so I had been keeping up with as many of my responsibilities as possible.

I

It meant I wasn’t sleeping much, but it also meant I didn’t have time to think about Kylee and our upcoming mating ceremony. Or Ayla. Although that wasn’t as much of a relief as I had thought it would be. In fact, it was bothering the heck out of me. Briggs had finally convinced me to learn more about Ayla’s past the night of the fire, but that wasn’t exactly something I could prioritize, considering the circumstances.

It was late, but I was still in my office trying to get through the supply orders we needed for the packhouse and the surrounding housing units. Briggs came in and sat in one of the chairs in front of my desk.

“You’ve got to get some sleep, man,” he said. “And take a break. You can afford to at least take half the day off.”

“Not yet,” I said. “I’m meeting with the detectives on the

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Walport case tomorrow.”

“Then get some sleep, Theo. I’ll finish up in here.”

I sighed and put the papers I was reviewing down on the desk. “I can’t.”

“Theo, you can’t keep doing this. You’re no good to anyone if you’re burnt out.”

“I’m no good to anyone if I can’t even protect the pack,” I snapped.

“Theo.”

hear it, Briggs,” I said. “I’m not even the Alpha yet, and

cousin will be here this weekend.

have the energy

gets here,” Briggs said. “Kylee has been bitching enough

she started complaining about the things she was asked to do or finding ways to

time, I would postpone the ceremony.

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That’s if I even stayed with

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from my chair, going straight to the carafe of whiskey I kept in the office and pouring myself

change for her. If I didn’t make it work with her, I wouldn’t be able to try with

glass but nearly dropped it as a sharp, searing pain

called.

to pull air into my lungs as I tried to

Briggs was at my

well in

“Theo?”

“He’s with her.”

say anything. There was nothing to say. I had no right to be angry. No right

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move until the feeling finally

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fisted hands slowly relaxed, revealing my bloody palms from my claws

have I

to the floor

didn’t know,” I said quietly. “I didn’t know she would feel it. We aren’t marked. We shouldn’t be

normal bond. It’s time you figured out a