The Alpha’s Mysterious Luna 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 1 - 챕터 10

~Brady~ I lay awake thinking about what could possibly have my dad so upset that he walked out of dinner without a single word. Mom always makes such a big deal about us eating together every night as a family. Sometimes it’s our only time together during the week. What’s more nerve wracking is the fact that she didn’t scold him, didn’t say a word. Mom has no problem putting Dad in his place. Ever. Which is quite entertaining when your dad’s job is bossing everyone around and running a pack of werewolves flawlessly. But the look she gave him? It’s got me restless tonight. The last time I saw that look in her eyes, we were attacked the very next day. I was only 10, but I remember it like yesterday. The rogues from the mountains attacked the south border. Somehow our Gamma found out as he was running from a neighboring pack and overheard some idiot talking about “Black Forest’s weak spot”. Let’s just say it wasn’t weak much longer, but we still lost three warriors. So now I’m st

~Brady~ My alarm goes off at 6, but I didn’t sleep at all; too much was on my mind. I go downstairs to the kitchen to grab coffee and a granola bar before I begin my walk to the gym. I mind link Colton and Grant, my future beta and gamma. “We have some things to discuss today. Plan on a run to the packhouse after training.” “Ugh dude stop being such a hard ass. Can’t we take a day off every now and then?” Grant lazily says. “Sounds like you’ve had a long night. Who was it? Lacey or Deanna?” Colton mocks. Grant is definitely a ladies man. Not saying we don’t all enjoy a good roll in the hay. Grant just indulges the most. “Neither. I had a strange feeling in the middle of the night. I couldn’t shake it until well after 4. Now this morning Dad is gone. So something is definitely up. Spill the beans, Almighty Alpha.” That got my attention. Grant never loses a night of sleep. An entire construction site couldn’t keep him awake. And stress? I’m surprised the guy even knows t

~Brady~ After practice wraps up, Grant, Colton, and I head for the packhouse. We shift, and I fill them in on the way back. “Did your dad tell you anything this morning?” I asked Colton. “Not really. Just said he had to check the border and take care of a situation. You know he won’t give anything up.” “Damn. I just feel weird about this. Our dad’s keeping secrets, a beta from another pack helping two of his pack mates leave in the middle of the night? There’s something going on.” “You’ve got a point. If they needed to transfer them, the proper paperwork and everything would have been processed. And they wouldn’t cross over in the middle of the night.” Colton wonders aloud. Grant looks at us like we’re idiots. “I think you’re missing a big point here. If they were in danger in the pack or causing problems, why wouldn’t Alpha Walt have contacted Alpha Cam? Or better yet, why wasn’t he there? Who gives a damn about paperwork? They literally have each other’s phone number

~Brady~ I’m going to kill these two idiots. We come in the gym at 5 to see our dads and Alex, one of our head warriors, standing at the front. They rarely all show up at the same shifter training. Usually they divide up between the early session and the late session, which starts at 8pm. No need for all the leaders in the pack to be in one place at one time. “Welcome to training!” Dad shouts over the assembled wolves. “This afternoon I think we’ll mix it up. Let’s do some sparring. We’ve come up with some fair matches that should challenge everyone. Once you find your opponent, find an area in the gym or courtyard to spare. Remember, no cheap shots. We don’t need anyone with serious injuries.” He starts calling off names. One by one they shifted and got to work. I noticed Grant, Colton, and I weren’t being chosen. “Maybe they forgot about it. We got off the hook!” Grant chirped through the mind link. “Don’t bet your sweet ass on it.” I’m staring at my dad. He’s got a ha

~Lindsey~ I hear the front door open. “Dad is that you?” No response. “Dad?” I call out again. I slowly make my way around the wall that blocks the view from the kitchen to the front door. It’s wide open. “Dad?!” I call again, panic beginning to enter my voice. A hand covers my mouth while another wraps around my waist. “Did you really think you could escape me?” a cruel, familiar voice whispers in my ear. “I’ve already taken care of your dad. Now you have no one. You belong to me.” I struggle as much as possible to no avail. He’s strong, much stronger than me. I twist, turn, wiggle. I try to bite him, kick him, pinch him. Nothing works. I continue my struggle, only to hear a sinister chuckle escape his lips. “Struggle all you want. You’re all mine Lindsey.” “No! NO!!!” I yell, continuing to fight against him. I scream with all my might. Suddenly I sit straight up, panting, looking into my father’s eyes. “Lindsey? Oh thank the goddess you’re ok!” Dad crash