All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S CURVY LUNA: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Friday morning.I was at the gate before her car came through.She stepped out and we looked at each other and the first thing I noticed was my mother's jaw on a face twenty years older than my mother ever got to be. Small woman. Compact. The kind of stillness that comes from decades of carrying something with patience rather than from having nothing to carry.She looked at me for a long time."You have her mouth," she said.Something in my chest did a thing I was not going to cry about in the driveway."Come inside," I said.I took her through the grounds and into the kitchen and made tea and Dane came through and I introduced them and he shook her hand and said the right things and then left without being asked because he understood what the first hour needed to be.She wrapped both hands around her cup.My mother used to do that.I sat across from her and did not say anything for a moment."Tell me about her," I said. "Everything."She looked at me carefully. "Which part first.""T

Something changed on day eight.I was in the kitchen with Adaeze running the directional broadcasting exercise for the fourth time that morning and it had been going the same way it had been going all week, slow and effortful, like trying to hold water in cupped hands, when something shifted.Not gradually.All at once.Like a lens clicking into focus.One moment I was straining to modulate what I was putting out and the next I simply. Stopped. Broadcasting. Completely. The kitchen went quiet in a way I felt rather than heard. Adaeze looked up from the book immediately."What did you just do," she said."I do not know," I said."Do it again," she said.I tried.It took four attempts but it happened again. That click. That cessation. The ambient broadcasting that had been running at full volume my whole life simply stopping when I asked it to.Adaeze sat back in her chair."Your mother could not do that," she said quietly. "Not in the time she had.""What does it mean," I said."It mea

The council chamber was the same round room.Same stone walls. Same high windows. Same circular table with no head. But different today in the way rooms are different when what happens in them matters past the room.Twelve council members. Elder Asante among them. Kweku at the position he always occupied though it was not technically the head because there was no head.Jamal's legal team. Three of them. Expensive clothes and the particular confidence of people who moved through these spaces regularly and knew the furniture of it.Jamal himself.I had not seen him since the Harvest gathering where he had watched me cross a room and started everything. He looked the same. Big and well dressed and certain of himself in the way of men who had not yet been given a reason not to be.He looked at me when I came in.I looked back.Then I sat down and opened my grandmother's book on the table in front of me and felt his legal team register it and say nothing.Dane sat beside me. Adaeze on my o

She slept for twelve hours straight.I put her in the guest room and she lasted twenty minutes sitting on the edge of the bed with her tea before her eyes gave up. I took the cup from her hand and left her there and closed the door.Morning she came down looking like someone who had been running and had finally stopped. Hair loose. Borrowed clothes. She sat at the kitchen table and Sola put food in front of her without asking and Charlotte ate everything and said thank you and Sola nodded and that was the whole exchange.I sat across from her with coffee and waited.She talked when the second cup arrived."Musa called her," Charlotte said. "After the hearing. I do not know exactly what he said but she understood that the challenge had failed. That you had done something in that chamber that nobody saw coming." She wrapped both hands around her cup. "She went quiet. That specific quiet."I knew that quiet.Had grown up learning to read it."What did she say about me," I said.Charlotte

Adaeze sat with Charlotte for two hours.I left them to it. Went and did the Thursday supply check and checked in with Rhen about the east building and let the morning move without hovering. Whatever Adaeze found she would tell me when she was ready and Charlotte would tell me when she was ready and pushing neither of them would help anything.Rhen took me through the east building at eleven.Old stone. Single large room with high ceilings and two smaller rooms off the back. The roof was sound. The floor needed work. The windows were original and drafty but present. It smelled of dust and disuse and something underneath that was just old stone doing what old stone did when left alone for long enough.I stood in the middle of the main room.Felt the territory around me the way I felt it now, that peripheral bond awareness, and felt the building sitting inside the territory like something that had been waiting for a use that matched it."How long has it been empty," I said."Fifteen yea