The Twin Alphas Warrior Luna by RYN

Warrior 225

Chapter 225

RYN

When I opened my eyes again, it was late in the evening, and this time I was alone in bed.

Getting out, I showered and changed into a pair of jeans and a t–shirt before stepping out of the bathroom.

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Again, my eyes drifted back to the cupboard and when the same thirst returned, I quickly crossed the room and left.

As soon as I did that, a familiar scent wafted through my nostrils, guiding my steps from the hallway all the way to the main staircase. As soon as I reached the banister, I saw Theon and my mother, standing in discussion with Miro and Dominic.

I sighed in relief as I ran down the stairs.

The conversation halted, and Miro left their midst to come closer to the staircase. As soon as I got down, I leapt into his arms, and he raised me off the floor, holding me tight.

“I missed you.” I murmured into his neck, inhaling his scent, and he lowered me down, kissing my forehead.

“I missed you too, baby.” He smiled.

“Is everything under control?” I asked, and he nodded.

“Everything is fine now. Enforcers are in place and since everyone knows you’re not even in the kingdom, no one has misbehaved.”

I looked away, nodding in understanding, then I felt regret overwhelm me. Frowning, I raised my eyes to see Miro’s defeated looking ones. “What’s wrong?”

“I just want to say I am sorry for letting you down. If I had introduced you sooner as my Luna, what happened yesterday might not have happened.”

“I doubt that.” Theon chimed in and we both turned to him. “Greed will make even the best of men a sinner. I doubt people would have cared if Ryn was a Luna or not. I mean, for that price listed, they’d probably sell out their Alpha.”

I saw sense in Theon’s words. The bounty was just too ridiculously huge for someone like me. It was almost as if the rest of the Elite families were scared of me.

Is that it? Fear? Rage? Revenge?

feeling that thirst overwhelm

solemn looks I got in return made my heart squeeze. My knees turned to jelly, so I reached for the nearest sofa and sat

her hand on my thigh and squeezed softly, but I was barely here. I was already plotting how I’d leave

one thing that pushes me

conscience.

afterwards we had dinner, of which I ate very little off. Before anyone else finished their meal, I excused

I want to forget.

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soon as I got in my legs crossed the room to the cupboard, and when I opened it, I stared at the bottle again. This time I opened the door wide and, to my surprise, at the back were some

the

kind of wine that had a high alcoholic content that could match a

That’s all. I just need something that can help me stop thinking. Everyone

bottle to my mouth and took a sip. After realizing it tasted sweet, I guzzled half the bottle in one move. Then, I heaved a

effect was instant, sending warmth spreading to my

to my lips, as my thoughts scattered

Afterwards, I put the bottle back, and the moment

I muttered, before bursting

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I managed to get to my feet, then I used other things as support till I reached the bed and collapsed on

my nerves got worse than

Theon and Miro had gone back to the West to find the little girl while Dominic and El collaborated with them from their base. When Miro came the first time, he had brought a shirt belonging to the child and my mother had been working with mutants, giving them the shirts to sniff and

wine, pacing back and forth in my room, running a hand through

my head, every time the alcohol leaves my system, they get loud and intense, increasing my sense of worthlessness and regret. I took

reach out to the Elite families and surrender myself in exchange

the stress of having to deal with my drama. But I don’t have a phoneet. I need one, then I’ll find the Cresswell number

I put back the bottle

good pace as I went down

the base where Dominic and El sat staring at huge monitor screens as they assessed traffic cams and places. They weren’t the only ones present as

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dozens of military personnel, each focused on their own