All Chapters of The Alpha’s Mysterious Luna : Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

~Brady~I pull into the packhouse drive and speed walk to the stairs. I take them two at a time, eager to get to Dad’s office. My curiosity has been piqued; Joie was always such a rule follower. I can’t see that part of her changing without good reason. I get to the alpha floor and make a beeline for Dad’s office. I can smell that Joie and Mom are with him as well. Before I knock, I can already feel the tension in the air. I take a deep breath and hold my fist up to the door. Dad mindlinks me before I can knock. “Come in. Be prepared. The she wolves are emotional.” He sounds very melancholy about whatever is happening. I smile to myself and open the door. Mom and Joie both have red eyes and streaks on their faces from crying. Dad has his hands clenched, resting his elbows on the desk. It’s one of his tells that he’s extremely uncomfortable which isn’t unusual when someone cries. Dad admitted to me years ago that nothing makes him more unnerved than a room full of crying women. He

~Lindsey~ I grin and wave as we get out of the truck. “Colton, I understand you’re to blame for my aching body.” Logan smirks. “Use your words wisely, little Luna. Your mate might misinterpret your meaning.” I roll my eyes at his suggestive remark and hear Joie huff at his jest. He must be feeling better if he’s making sex jokes. “Gotta get you ready to run the best pack in the land.” Colton grins. “And train warriors worthy to guard you.” “Well when you put it that way,” I place a finger on my chin, pretending to think about it. I quickly smile, signaling that I’m joking. “The party has arrived!” Callie says as she crawls out of the backseat, a string of curses leaving her lips during her struggle. Deanna steadies her after she almost faceplants onto the concrete. Grant comes around to stand beside me. “I’m never giving her a ride again.” He speaks low, exhaustion lacing his voice. I can only imagine what Callie has been up to. “I heard that, asshat. Maybe get a backseat

~Lindsey~ Tuesday was extremely boring but essential to my plan. I was able to get more information about Joie through some of the packhouse staff and a little social media snooping. Jagger, Hunter, and Willow are leaving this morning, so we all got permission from our parents to skip school so that we can tell them goodbye. I hate how distant Willow has gotten, but I am happy for her. I think she’ll be very happy with Hunter. Several have gathered to wish them well, especially those who were close to Willow and her family. I smile, watching her bid farewell to so many people who loved her dearly. “My mate is well loved. I’ll take good care of her.” Hunter says from behind me. I wrap my arms around his neck, giving him a big hug. “Come visit sometime. After all, White Fang was your home.”I smile into his shoulder. “I will. You’ll be welcome anytime in Black Forest. Even if you never decide to play nice with my mate.” Hunter laughs softly and pulls back. “I’ll respect him as lon

~Lindsey~ I am sitting between Aunt Cammie and Darla who have both reached for one of my hands. I’m not really sure if it’s to comfort me or themselves. Luna Maci sits across from me, her face filled with fear despite her best attempts to mask it. I take a deep breath in, processing what I’ve just been told. Walt has escaped. He might be coming for you and your father. I have no doubt why he’s targeting us. In his deluded mind, he probably thinks that we’re to blame for his sins coming to light. He blames Dad for leaving the pack and opening him up to ridicule. He probably blames me for Blaine’s death amongst other things. Hunter told me that he’s convinced that I seduced Brady. He apparently spoke of it often with several insults thrown my way. Not to mention that he and his illegitimate son have many things in common, including their taste in she wolves. Walt caught Jagger and I making out one time. He’d make remarks about it to both of us. At first, it seemed like a dad

~Lindsey-Dad, Grant, and I load into the car and head home for a little while. Grant makes himself at home on the couch where he can still hear if I need him while Dad and I head to the back patio to talk privately. He makes us both a cup of hot cocoa since the afternoon feels a little chilly for spring after the rainstorm last night. I take a long sip, letting the warm liquid course through my veins. I take a deep breath and slowly let it go, attempting to calm my nerves. “Dad, I’m sorry that I didn’t tell you.”He looks at me for a second then looks down as if he’s contemplating what to say. “You know, I think I’m glad you didn’t.”I turn to him suddenly, taken aback. “What?” He tilts his head. “Jagger telling me made me trust him. It was the final bridge I needed to cross. It shouldn’t have been that way. I should’ve known he wasn’t the one for you. I was weary of Brady, but I felt his respect towards me immediately. I knew he’d not only do right by you, but he’d abide by my wi