All Chapters of The Luna He Left Behind: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Asher’s Point of View I continue to stare at the document in my hand, reading it again even though the words haven’t changed. They still hit just as hard. “I told you.” My wolf’s voice is sharp, almost furious, echoing through my head. I don’t answer him. I just read it again. Slower this time. Like maybe if I do, it will make sense. Birth certificate. Birth name: Aiden Williams. Mother’s name: Sienna Hayes. Father’s name: Asher Williams. My heart starts pounding so hard it feels like it might crack my ribs. My stomach twists violently, heat rushing through me. “No,” I mutter under my breath. “No… this can’t be…” My wolf snarls. “I told you. Over and over again.” I squeeze my eyes shut for a second, then open them and read it again. Same words. Same truth. “I… I don’t understand,” I whisper. “Why wouldn’t she tell me?” “She never said he wasn’t yours,” my wolf snaps. “You assumed. You shut me out.” “That’s not—” “You wouldn’t listen,” he cuts in. “Every time you saw

Asher’s Point of View The moment her tears start falling, everything inside of me shatters. I don’t think. I don’t weigh the consequences. I don’t stop myself. I just pull her into my chest and hold her like my life depends on it, because it does. “Sienna.” I whisper, my voice breaking as badly as my chest feels. “I’m so sorry.” She stiffens for half a second, then starts to push at me, weakly, like she’s fighting a battle she doesn’t have the strength to finish. “Asher...” “No,” I say quickly, tightening my arms around her before she can pull away. “Please. Just—just let me hold you for a minute.” She freezes. Then she crumbles. Her sobs tear out of her, raw and painful, and she presses her face into my chest like she used to, like her body remembers before her mind can argue. The sound wrecks me. Completely. I feel tears spill down my own face before I can stop them, my throat tightening until it hurts to breathe. “I tried,” she sobs. “I really tried.” “I know,” I choke

Sienna’s Point of View I wake up slowly, snuggling into my warm pillow and arms tighten around me. It takes me a minute to realize that pillow don't have arms and my eyes snap open. My eyes settle on Asher’s peacefully sleeping face and for a few seconds I just stare at him. Everytime I look at him, it just amazes me how handsome he is and how much he and Aiden look like each other. My heart clenches when I think about him and Aiden and I let out a small sigh. I slowly untangle myself from his hold, freezing when he stirs, but he just settles onto his stomach and continues to sleep. I let out a relieved breath before slowly getting out of bed. I think this conversation would go over easier with some breakfast. I am still pulling out ingredients when there is a knock on the front door and I quickly make my way over and pull open the door. "Hey. What are you doing here?" I ask with a small frown looking up at Scott. He gives me a small frown. "Oh, Bianca send

Sienna’s Point of View After our emotional hug we all sit down together on the floor. “So, does this mean that you have always been my dad?” Aiden asks, sitting cross-legged on the floor between us. Asher looks at me, then back at Aiden before he nods his head slowly. “Yes. I have always been your dad. I just didn’t know it.” He says and Aiden frowns slightly. “But you’re here now.” He says, tilting his head to the side. “I am.” Asher says immediately nodding his head. “And now that I am here, I am not going anywhere.” He says and Aiden nods his head. “Okay. Want to play a game?” He asks, smiling at us. Asher lets out a breath, nodding his head again. “Sure. What kind of game do you want to play?” “A board game. The one Mom always wins.” He says and Asher looks at me with a small frown. “Monopoly." I say, giving him a small smile before looking at Aiden again. "And I do not always win.” I argue. “Yes, you totally do, but Dad can be on my team.” Aiden says,

Asher’s Point of View I carry the last of the boxes into the apartment and set it down just inside the door. I roll my shoulders once before straightening. Sienna is already inside, setting Aiden’s backpack on the couch while Aiden turns in a slow circle, taking everything in with wide eyes. “This is where we live now?” He asks, his voice full of curiosity as he looks between the two of us. “Yes. This is your home now.” I say and he frowns. He looks at me, then back at Sienna. “But why don’t we go back to our old house? The one with the blue door?” He asks. Sienna kneels down in front of him immediately. She reaches out and brushes some hair out of his eyes, smiling at him in that way that always seem to settle him. “Because we are going to live here in the packhouse with Daddy now.” She says gently. Aiden’s eyes widen, and he turns back to me so fast I almost laugh. “Here here? Like… all the time?” He asks and I nod my head. “All the time.” I confirm. “Like Uncle Jake