บททั้งหมดของ The Luna That Survived : บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

Bianca's Point of ViewMorning sunlight pours in through the kitchen windows, making the whole room feel warm and peaceful.It's quiet, comfortably quiet. The only sounds are Ethan's happy little babbles as he sits in his highchair and the occasional clang of his spoon against the tray.I smile as I scoop up another spoonful of porridge."Here it comes. Open up."I say, holding the spoon out towards him.He grins at me before he deliberately turns his head away and I laugh."Oh, really?"I say, reaching out and tickling him and he squeals happily. "So we're playing this game this morning?"I ask and he looks back at me, his bright eyes sparkling with mischief and I shake my head."You need to eat little one, we still need to go get dressed. Aiden and Aunt Sienna will be here soon and by then we should be done, so let's stop playing and try again. Okay, shall we?"I say, lifting the spoon again but he moves his head again and I sigh. "Please, Ethan. Just take one more bite for mommy.

Bianca's Point of View The moment we step into the mall, Aiden throws both arms into the air. "Mission daycare officially begins!" He declares and I laugh. "I didn't realize we were on a mission." "We are. And every mission needs a leader." "And that would be?" I ask and he looks at me with a frown. "Me of course." He says and Sienna glances at him with an arched brow. "Who appointed you?" She asks and he grins at her. "I did." He answers proudly and Sienna shakes her head. "Of course you did." She murmurs and I smile as I adjust Ethan on my hip. "So, fearless leader... where are we going first?" I ask, looking at Aiden. He immediately points towards one of the larger stationery stores. "There!" He says. "You actually picked a good place." Sienna says, sounding surprised. "I always pick good places." He says and she arches a brow at him again. "You picked the pet store last week because you wanted another turtle." She says and he shrugs.

Scott's Point of View The laptop screen has long gone went dark, all there is, is my reflection staring back at me, but I don't move. I lean back in my chair, rubbing both hands over my face as Adriaan's words replay in my mind. A person. If he's right... then none of this is random. The rogues aren't looking for territory. They're not looking for supplies. They're looking for someone. But who? And why? A knock on my office door pulls me from my thoughts, and I look up "Come in." I call out and the door opens. Marcus and Ben step inside. Marcus drops into the chair across from my desk while Ben closes the door behind him before taking the other seat. Marcus studies me for a second before folding his arms in front of his chest. "So... Any new news?" He asks and I let out a slow sigh before shaking my head. "No... not really." I murmur as I lean back in my chair. "But we do think that they are looking for something... or someone." I say and they both f

Bianca's Point of View The nursery is quiet. The only sound is the soft creak of the rocking chair beneath me as I gently sway back and forth. Ethan isn't here. Emma has him. I know he's safe. I know she's taking good care of him. But the room feels so empty without him. His stuffed animals sit neatly on the shelf. His blankets are folded in the crib. His tiny socks are still lying where I left them this morning. This morning... It feels like a lifetime ago. I tighten my arms around Ethan's little stuffed wolf, resting my forehead against it. I can still hear Damon's voice. "Do you really think I wouldn't find out?" "You'll be sorry." A knock sounds softly against the apartment door. A second later it opens. "Bianca?" Scott's voice is gentle. "I'm home." "I... I'm in Ethan's room." A few moments later I hear his footsteps coming down the hallway. He stops in the doorway. For a second he doesn't say anything. I don't look at him. I can't. I know what he'll s

Scott's Point of View My hand cups Bianca's cheek as I kiss her again, slowly and gently, trying to pour every promise I just made into that single kiss.She melts into me, her fingers curling into the front of my shirt, and for just a moment the rest of the world disappears.It's just us.Just Bianca.Just the woman I love.Then my wolf suddenly lifts his head and a familiar voice pushes through the mind-link.'Alpha.'Marcus.I force myself not to react.'What is it?''We've got someone at the border.'He says and my stomach tightens slightly.'Who?''Asher. He's insisting we let him in.'I let out a quiet breath.'Is he alone?''Yeah, it's just him.''Let him through.'Marcus pauses.'Done. But he wants to see you.'He says and I sigh internally, of course he does.'Tell him I'll meet him in my office.''Got it.'He says and the link fades.Bianca notices my expression immediately."What is it?"She asks.I hate this.I really hate thisI brush my thumb across her cheek."I'm sorr