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CHAPTER 12
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Broken by his Luna The Alpha king second chance CHAPTER 12
POV Kristen I came into his room to wake him for breakfast and found him sitting cross legged in the center of his bed with both wolves arranged in front of him like they were waiting for instructions. He was looking at them with the concentrated seriousness he reserves for problems that actually matter ..... the same face he makes over a puzzle. He said, without looking up "This one is Rex. He is the Alpha."He moved the wolf on the left one inch forward, like a chess piece being positioned.Then he said "This one is Finn. He helps."I stood in the doorway in my socks and looked at my son and felt something move through me that I could not name. Not quite grief. Not quite wonder. Something in between, in the specific place those two things share when you are watching a child absorb the world around them and shape it into something they can carry. "Which is which?" I said. He looked up. He said, very patiently, like I had missed something obvious "I just told you, mommy ."He hand
Broken by his Luna The Alpha king second chance CHAPTER 11
POV Kristen I see him every morning now.That is the thing nobody tells you about letting someone into your building ..... that you cannot un-let them in. Every morning I take Eli downstairs at seven and every morning, with a reliability that I have stopped pretending to find coincidental, Dylan Cole is somewhere in the process of existing in the same building. Coming down from the third floor. Crossing the lobby. Standing at the mailboxes with the particular stillness of a man who is not checking his mail so much as giving the morning a moment to arrange itself.He nods.I nod.Eli, who has no awareness of the weight two adults can load into a single nod, waves with his whole arm the way children wave ..... enormous, committed, the kind of wave that means I see you and I am genuinely glad about it. Every time. Without fail.Dylan always waves back.The building has adjusted around him.That is the only way I know how to say it. Buildings do this ..... Mr. Petersen on the second floo
Broken by his Luna The Alpha king second chance CHAPTER 10
POV Kristen I wake up knowing exactly what I am going to say.That is how I know the night did something to me ..... because I spent three years not knowing what to say to anyone who got too close, spending whole hours choosing words and discarding them, building sentences like walls and tearing them down before they could be used against me. But this morning I wake up and the words are already there, clean and ordered, like they arranged themselves while I slept.I am going to set terms.Not because I am afraid. Not because I want him gone. Because I have learned ..... the hard way, the only way that lesson seems to come ..... that the moment you let someone in without terms is the moment you hand them the blueprint of everything they could one day use to dismantle you. I handed that blueprint to Derrik at twenty-one years old. I handed it over freely, happily, with both hands. I watched him use it.I am twenty-six now. I am different now.I get Eli fed and dropped at Mrs. Yun's by
Broken by his Luna The Alpha king second chance CHAPTER 9
POV Kristen. I make spaghetti because Eli will not negotiate about food.That is simply the truth of him. He has opinions about everything ..... which sock goes on which foot, which stuffed wolf sleeps on which side of the pillow, whether the bathroom light stays on or off during his bath ..... but food is where he draws his firmest line. Spaghetti, scrambled eggs, and the specific brand of yogurt with the blue lid. Everything else is subject to a look that would make a grown man reconsider his choices. I learned this about my son before he had words for it. I have not fought it since.So spaghetti.I stand at the stove and stir and listen to the sounds coming from my living room ..... Eli's voice, continuous and unhurried. And underneath it, quieter, steadier Dylan 's voice. Answering. I stir the sauce and I listen. We sit down at 6:20. The table is small ..... it fits two adults and one child if nobody needs elbow room, which Eli does not because he is three and his elbows are th
Broken by his Luna The Alpha king second chance CHAPTER 8
POV Kristen I do not respond to the unknown number.That is the first decision. Small. Deliberate. The kind of decision that looks like nothing from the outside but costs something on the inside ..... because not responding is not the same as not being afraid. I am afraid. I just refuse to let fear speak first.I spend the morning of the next day doing what I always do when something has rattled me and I cannot afford to show it I work. I clean. Routine is armor. I learned that in the three years after Silver Ridge ..... that if you keep moving, keep the hands busy, keep the ordinary things ordinary, the fear cannot find a place to sit down and make itself at home.Eli watches me from the couch. “Mom, you have already cleaned that " "I know." I replied. He accepts this. Three year olds are extraordinary that way. They do not demand explanations for things they have already observed. They simply note them and move on. I have someone in Cedar Falls. Her name is Rita. She is not a fr
Broken by his Luna The Alpha king second chance CHAPTER 7
POV Kristen I wake up before Eli does.That never happens. For three years, my son has been the alarm clock I never set ..... his small feet hitting the floor, his voice calling Mommy before his eyes are fully open, the sound of him pulling his stuffed wolf off the pillow and dragging it across the hall. But this morning I am awake long before any of that. Come to dinner. Tomorrow. Six o'clock.I do not regret sending it. That is what frightens me. I keep waiting for the regret to arrive … What is here instead is something quieter and much harder to dismiss. Something that sat down in my chest last night and has not moved.That is the thing I am not ready to name.I get up before the grey becomes light. I do not turn on the kitchen lamp. I move through the apartment the way I have moved through everything for three years ..... quietly, carefully, taking up only the space I need. The kettle. The mug. The small routine of a life I built from scratch in a city that did not know my name
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