The Luna He Left Behind のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 131 - チャプター 140

Sienna’s Point of ViewWe slide into a booth near the window, the bags from the daycare run stacked neatly next to our table like we are moving in instead of grabbing some lunch.Aiden immediately climbs into his seat, swinging his legs. “I’m hungry.”“We know. You have been complaining about being hungry for the last ten minutes.” I say and he frowns at me.“Yes. And you took to long, now I’m starving.”He says and Bianca laughs softly as she settles Ethan into the highchair next to her. “He sounds like someone else I know.”“I have no idea who you’re talking about.” I reply innocently, grinning at her.The waitress comes over, handing out menus, and Aiden doesn’t even look at his before he orders. “I want chicken tenders.”He says and I roll my eye playfully. “Of course you do.” I say.“And fries.”“Obviously.”I say, nodding my head.“And ketchup.” “I’ll alert the chef immediately.”I say and he grins at me.Bianca glances at the menu, then back at me. “He’s easy.”“That’s

Sienna’s Point of View I immediately hear the hum of a cartoon drifting from the living room when I step into Emma's house along with Aiden’s laughter. I hear Emma shushing him, telling him that Ethan is asleep and my shoulders relax just a little. At least the kids are okay. Emma looks up when I step into the room, her eyes immediately scanning my face. “Hey. How is she?” She asks softly and I sigh, shaking my head as I step inside. “Not good. She’s barely holding it together.” I reply just as softly. Emma presses her lips together, nodding her head. “Well, she is safe here now. Both of them are." She says firmly and I nod my head. "Yeah, I know. Scott and Marcus have increased patrols anyway and stationed some men around the packhouse. Just in case." "That’s good." She says quietly and I nod my head again. "So... How are they doing? They seem okay." I say and she nods her head. "Yeah, Ethan went to sleep easily, and Aiden… well, he’s a bit wired, but h

Sienna’s Point of View The alarms are still blaring around when I turn sharply to the left instead of following the main path to the packhouse. “Wait, what is it? Where are we going?" Asher asks, but he follows me without hesitation. “We need to go to Emma’s. Aiden and Ethan are with her. We need to get them to the safehouse.” I say quickly and he nods his head immediately. “Okay. Lead the way.” He says and we continue to run in the direction of Emma’s house. The door opens before we even knock. “Sienna? Asher?" She looks surprised but she shakes her head. What’s happening?” Emma asks, panic flickering across her face. I don't know, but we dont have time. We need to move. Now.” I say quickly and she nods her head. Aiden appears from behind her, rubbing his eyes. “Mommy? What is happening?” He asks, confused. His gaze shifts next to me and his eyes widen. “Alpha Asher?” He says and Asher crouches slightly, offering him a small smile. “Hey, bud

Sienna’s Point of View Asher and I walk in silence most of the way back to my house, both of us caught up in our own thoughts. “Why do you think he started attacking the packs in the first place?” I ask, finally breaking the heavy silence between us. Asher doesn’t answer me right away. We take a few more steps before he speaks. “I don't know... Maybe for power? Or he heard that I was looking for new alliances, and he thought the pressure would force my hand. I think he thought that at some point the attacks would be to much for us to handle and that I would sign with him to get help in stopping them, and he knew that if I signed an alliance with him the rest of them would as well.” He says quietly and I nod my head slowly. “And when you didn’t, he escalated.” I say and he nods his head. “That makes sense... But what about the two packs you suspected were helping him?” I ask and he sighs, running a hand through his hair. “I don’t know. But I think it is time we f

Sienna’s Point of View Bianca has taken over my kitchen, Emma is sitting on the counter pretending to be helping while actually just eating marshmallows straight out of the bag, and Ava is humming along to the song playing loudly while wrapping something that definitely does not need to be wrapped again. “This is crooked.” Ava says with a frown, turning the ribbon in her hands for Emma to see. “No, it's not. It’s just rustic" Emma argues immediately and Ava narrows her eyes slightly. “It’s lazy.” Ava shoots back and Emma gasps. “Wow. Rude.” She mumbles and Bianca begins to laughs from the table where she is sorting through gift bags. “I love that this is what you two choose to fight about.” She chuckles. I shake my head, smiling as I pour milk into a pot on the stove. “Can we all agree that as long as it doesn’t catch on fire, it’s fine?” I ask, glancing at them and Ava frowns. “That is a very low bar.” Ava says and I shrug. “I live with a child. My stand