The Twin Alphas Warrior Luna by RYN

Chapter 71

RYN

The moment I woke up, I felt a presence in my room and immediately grabbed iny knife to point

My eyes searched the dark room wildly before a bright light pierced the room. Squinting my eyes, I realized I was facing the wrong place and when I looked ik the other side of the mom, I frowned.. "Oh. It's you" I grumbled as I stared at Miro but I was glad my voice was back. "What? Expecting your boyfriend?"

My face heated up at his words. "He's not my boyfriend."

"But you wish he was, don't you?"

My mouth dropped open as I stared at his amused smile. "I do. I'm not that kind of girl" I rolled my eyes.

Miro rsked, sucking his teeth. "There you go again with that nasty habit of yours."

"What are you going to do about it?" I raised my chin, feeling a smile creep up my face.

"Ah I I see. You think my brother will protect you from me!

I nodded, moving my head up and down in an exaggerated manner.

"Fine." Miro sprang to his feet and my smile faded as I watched him warily. "What I'm going to do," He rested his hands on his waist and pretended to think about it. "Will you like Lasagna for dinner?" I brightened I up at that. "Yes, please!" I beamed.

"Good" He nodded. "Roll your eyes at me again, and I won't cook it for you again."

My smile faded aded and I glared at him.

"Deal!" He asked, with a raised brow, making me frown deeper.

"Deal. I muttered.

"I can't

hear you

"Deal!" I shouted.

"Miro!" T

'Theon's voice came from downstairs, warming my insides.

"What?!" His brother answered.

"You're bothering our guest!"

of him before rolling his eyes. I shifted my neck to the side in a sassy manner, watching

what he just did, he glared at me. You didn't see

"Well, a chocolate chip cookie ice cream

eyes narrowed at me. "I don't negotiate with

a big intake of breath and

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flash, Miro was covering my mouth with the palm of his

whispered

green eyes but it could have been anything else because in a flash it was gone... Miro got up from the bed and composed himself. The old jackal Miro was back and unsmiling. "III prepare

to have my shower and when I saw myself in the mirror. I almost cried.

years of abuse, I had never been bruised this bad. Dutions must have really

words rang agam in my

"Poor Orphan Gurl"

one would investigate your

my eyes as my throat constricted, willing myself

myself covering my mouth to silence my sobs while my

stomach.

ex-pack and ex-Alpha treated me. Sleeping alone out in the cold or in

the next thing I knew, someone was barging through the bedroom door

was dressed in a Stanford University sweater on

glass as his big frame towered over mine from behind. His eyes were cold and emotionless.

wiping my face. "I'm sorry." I swallowed. "I'll

eyes assessed me from the mirror in a robotic way. He placed his large hand on my head and forced me to

a hug and a smile crept on my lips and I walked into his embrace. He wrapped. his arms around me and

He asked, when I pulled

reply. "Yes. Thank you but you don't really have to do that anytime

is when you get emotional, I get emotional and then

better..."

get back to work." I finished

brother is cooking, would you like to join

soon as I get showered and

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but we stood there in the

heart raced at the anticipation of a kiss or a hot moment. He leaned downward, his hand

his life force, and before his lips could touch mine, Trumed my cheek and got the kiss there. Embarrassed. Hooked away. Not wanting to see how cringe I felt. His brows furrowed but he didn't say anything. He simply straightened up and patted my hair. "See you soon." He said, and left the bathroom before finally leaving my room. When I was sure he was gone, I closed my eyes