All Chapters of The Alpha’s Mysterious Luna : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

~Lindsey~ Once we’re in plain view but out of earshot, I can’t help but ask. “Logan, how did you know?” “Know what?” He doesn’t make eye contact, just looks out at the woods. “Know that Blaine was coming to talk to us. There’s no way you’ve learned his scent.” I respond. “Well, the fact of the matter is, I fully believe you’re destined to be either my mate or Brady’s. I can feel your emotions, and you don’t even have a wolf. Which means you have a connection to me, be it my mate or my luna.” My eyes open wide at his revelation. “Wait, you think I could be your mate?” He shrugs. “It’s possible. Though I think I’d have more romantic feelings towards you. My wolf is just curious about you, not necessarily desiring you. That’s why I mess with you so much. It pisses Brady off, which is funny, and it appeases my wolf.” I huff. “Well could you find a not sexual way to mess with me then? Because all this time I thought you were trying to seduce me.” “Eh where’s the fun in that? B

~Lindsey~ I can’t help but feel shocked and angered at the revelation that Mr. Vance made. To think that the Jessie that I knew would reject her mate is bizarre. Logan must have found a way to disguise himself, or maybe she only recognized him as a strong warrior, not someone of alpha blood. Or maybe she just didn’t care. My heart hurts for Logan. He’s been dealt such a bad hand; he hides behind a mask and doesn’t let the sweet side that I saw today out. I meant what I said to Vance; I hope the moon goddess blesses Logan with a mate deserving of him. The real him. Brady’s concerned voice pulls me out of my thoughts as we make our way through the food line. “You ok?” I nod. “I just feel bad for Logan. I wish there was something we could do to help him. He’s suffered so much.” I meet Brady’s troubled eyes. “I know. And you were right. I should have been there for him. But you can’t let him know that I told you about his mate.” “I think it might be too late for that. I wasn’t

~Lindsey~ Alarm clocks officially suck. I struggle to open my eyes after the chaos of this weekend. All I want is to sleep another hour or so, but I drag myself out of bed regardless. I head to the bathroom to get ready for the day and spend a little extra time on looking my best. Brady won’t be able to drive me to school until his dad gets back, but he promised he’d pick me up today. I worry about him taking on all the responsibilities of an alpha; he’s not even 18 yet. It’s a big ask, but even so, I know he’ll do well. One thing I am excited about: Blaine has to leave today. With Alpha Cam being gone, all guests are expected to leave as well. I finish up and hear Aunt Cammie in the kitchen talking to someone on the phone. She sounds irritated, so I don’t interrupt. I simply take a seat at the bar and wait for her to get finished. “The nerve of some people. He’s got to be out of his mind!” She pauses, listening to whoever she’s on the phone with. “Cam did exactly

~Lindsey~We make it to the hospital in one piece, no thanks to Grant’s reckless driving. I’m not entirely sure I don’t have a concussion or at least a few bruises from being bumped around in this backseat. I heard Brady and Jagger both let out a few curses when Grant would suddenly swerve onto a road, causing them to hit their heads on the doors. Brady must have alerted some of the nurses to our arrival since they are waiting as we pull in. He told me only fourteen wolves ingested the poisoned juice, and, after examination, only three were determined to have a serious case. Thankfully Colton and his dad were already on the mend. I was worried that we would take away from their resources, but fourteen is just a busy day for them, not an epidemic. Deanna’s mom, Sherri, leads the team of nurses with the gurney as planned. She’s shouting instructions as I lay as motionless as possible. They get me to an examining room where Dad is waiting on me. “Stand guard outside. No one enters wit

~Brady~ I sit in what I can only describe as shock. I still taste his blood in my mouth. I smell it on my skin. I feel the warm liquid on my hands. I don’t know how to describe what happened. I saw Blaine with his arms around Lindsey and lost control. The last thing I remember was seeing him hold a syringe in his hand before it all faded to black. Now I’m back in whatever control this is, but there’s an unrecognizable body beneath me that I can only assume is Blaine. John moves me out of the way as he and Sherri perform emergency first aid on Blaine. I don’t need a doctor to tell me that I killed him. There’s no way he’s making it out of this. I can’t move. It’s like the world is going on around me, but I’m stuck in time. I see more nurses move around me and place Blaine’s body on the hospital bed that Lindsey was just in. I see them wheel him out. John and Sherri stay behind. “Damn it. Brady what scratched your arm?” John snaps me out of my psychosis. I look down