The cheated Luna returns. のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

Meghan's POV.Eight years, six months ago:"Looks like one hell of a party."The girl with hair the colour of midnight jumped when I suddenly spoke behind her.She jumped, but she remained seated. She was surprised by my presence, but not scared.I wasn't sure how I felt about that yet."Who are you? And what are you doing here? This is private territory."Her words were defensive. Her tone was not.I shrugged."It's a nice night for a stroll."The pretty girl looked me up and down, taking her time to decide what she thought of me. When she had made up her mind, she turned her gaze back at the large fire and dancing wolves in front of her.She didn't say anything.I took a step toward her. She still didn't say anything. Instead, she breathed a heavy sigh and rested her chin on her pulled-up knees.I took another step and then sat down next to her. She didn't look at me. She kept her eyes trained on a very spesific spot. I followed her gaze and realized that she was watching a very,

Grace's POV. Rhyder and I spent a few more hours talking about all the things that had happened between him and Alexis in the years that I had been gone. It wasn't an easy conversation to have. Some of the things he told me, I wished that I'd never heard - they weren't things that I wanted to know. I got to know a part of Rhyder that I never even imagined could exist. But by the time he stopped talking, I was glad that he trusted me enough to be so open and honest with me about everything that he had done and who he had to become just to survive. We were sitting on the porch outside our room - Tate was inside fast asleep, his one arm flailing off of the mattress with his mouth half open and a lock of curls drooping over his handsome little face. Rhyder was leaning forward in his chair, resting his elbows on his legs. He looked completely drained - exhausted from baring his soul to me. I reached across slowly and brushed my fingers through his silky soft hair. He took a di

Grace's POV.It was past midnight when I finally forced myself to go to bed.Not that it did me any good.I spent the rest of the night tossing and turning, thinking about what Alexis had said before Jackson dragged her away."She made me do it.""She's not done yet.""She won't stop until she gets what she wants.""She's coming for you next."All this time I believed that Alexis was the enemy - the only true threat to my happiness with Rhyder.But I was wrong.According to Alexis, she was just a puppet - controlled by someone else pulling the strings.Someone even more dangerous than Alexis.Someone that could make Alexis do whatever she wanted her to do.Someone still hiding in the shadows.Someone that still posed an even greater threat.My mind automatically wandered to Meghan: the strange way that she had been acting ever since she arrived, how she had acted when she ran into me on the porch, all her questions about Alexis, and the abrupt way she ended our conversation and just w

Rhyder's POV.I pushed the door open all the way, revealing the cozy inside of the home I had built for Grace.With a little help from the rest of the pack, of course.Okay... maybe a lot of help.Grace stepped inside, her eyes wide with amazement.She took her time, taking in everything around her.The kitchen, living room, and dining area were all open plan and at the foreground of the house. And in the back, I built two seperate bedrooms, each with their own bathroom.It wasn't very big. But it was everything that we needed. And it was ours.A place where we could make new memories that belonged only to us - a place where we could finally have the freedom to start our life together.Just the three of usFor now... who knew. Maybe another pup or two in the future.A man could dream.I watched Grace as she slowly walked from the kitchen through the dining area and into the living room.She paused every few steps: first to dip her head right inside the freshly cut flowers on the kitch

Grace's POV."Wow, G. This place is great. It's very.... you."Meghan was standing in the middle of our little house. She turned around again taking it all in.I couldn't tell whether she really was impressed by everything that she was seeing or if she was only pretending to be for my sake.She stopped and looked at me. I was casually leaning against the kitchen sink with a fresh cup of coffee. I was holding the mug in both hands.I lifted it up to my lips and sipped the steaming, dark liquid slowly."I still can't believe that Rhyder did all of this by himself."She had a strange bite in her tone. Almost like she was trying to take a cheap shot at Rhyder.I tried to keep my expression as neutral as possible and settled on a non-chalant shrug."He's pretty handy. And he had some help from the rest of the pack... Tate helped too. He's been talking about it non-stop. I think he's been bursting to tell me ever since they started, but Rhyder probably swore him to secrecey.""Hmm. I bet he