The Alpha’s 90-Day Luna: Ruin of the Alpha (Book 2) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

"The gathering with the Claude.N elders is marked for two suns from now," I tell her as my arm pulls her closer into my warmth. "So my claws will first settle this movie trade. My heart originally wanted to let your paws rest, but the French director’s mate is a top runway she-wolf who is currently running campaigns in the American territories, leaving their two-winter-old cub entirely in his clumsy male care. His alpha pride cannot step away from the den, so I asked your gentle soul to come along and help watch the little pup for a short mark.""My paws... have never nurtured a young cub before, Connor.""Then treat the sunrise as a small preview trail," I chuckle softly, my lips brushing her eyelids. "In the future moons, our own den will also hold many cubs...""Our own cubs... okay," she whispers.Ava is far too tired from our midnight heat to realize that a wealthy global director could easily hire ten nanny-wolves to guard his nest; there was no true need for a high fashion star

Jordan Reed POVIt is deep nighttime back in the New York territory. A bone-chilling mountain wind sweeps through the stone streets, rattling the window latches of my den. After our meat-dinner is finished, my eyes stare fixedly at Jordyn Knox’s face. My amber gaze is questioning her silent frame: didn't her tongue say her boots would leave for her own apartment when the night hit?"My mind does not think the rogue gossip-scouts will notice your scent along the path at this dark mark," I say, breaking the silence as I set down my cup. "Put a little bit of a fur disguise over your head, and my wagon will take your frame home."Jordyn’s snout lifts immediately, her voice rising with an awkward defensive bite. "My skin does not have any clean clothes to wear on the path, Jordan. Did your brain forget? My frame arrived at your cave mouth dressed in nothing but thin lingerie.""My hands already commanded your assistant to bring a bag of your leathers over," I reply smoothly, crossing my ar

Ava Hart POVConnor stretches his large, fur-covered hand out and strokes my long hair gently. "This layout is just how the wild ridge works, little mate."My mind always admires how my Alpha draws a sharp blood-line between love and hate. When a wolf is right, he backs them; when a rogue is wrong, his fangs snap. He never runs in circles through the brush or beats around the thick trees. His choices always land straight and clear-cut. That is exactly why my own paws are suited for this wild, shifting entertainment territory. My skin is made to run right alongside Connor's heavy paws in this dangerous wilderness where every lesser beast tries to steal our ground. And all his inner wolf wants to do is hand my frame the highest glory on the mountain.We walk back inside our high lodge room after the long trek. I sink onto the thick deer pelts by Connor's side, keeping his flank company while his sharp eyes scan through the media pack scrolls. Connor turns his heavy jaw to track my blink

"An alpha male does not need to leave his home den to settle a massive contract, little mate. It can easily be done over the computer network while you sleep.""Then, what is the true deal with the designer Fearles?"Connor starts our travel wagon, smiling warmly at my curious face. "Jordan Reed got a full list of tourist names traveling from New York to Paris this week. On that parchment, our trackers found Eustace’s mark. So I instructed Luke to fly straight to Paris and keep his eyes pinned on his tail. That’s when my scouts discovered his claws had contacted Claude.N in total private secrecy.""During our previous visit to Director Coque’s manor, my muzzle briefly mentioned to his ears that you were a top model on the ridges. But my mind never expected that his old heart would highly recommend your name straight to Fearles.""So my device received a direct phone call from Fearles's camp last night. Even though our boots already held an official appointment with Claude.N today, her

"High Alpha, let’s move our paws," Luke growls from the flank, his eyes fixed on the exit lines. "It is time to board the pack escorts..."Luke had tracked this foolish player's scent for an entire sun cycle, but toward this spoilt heir’s reckless actions, his loyal mind held absolutely no way of understanding the stupidity. Above all, his heart couldn't comprehend where the boy had gotten his skewed, arrogant views of the world from. So right now, his wolf held absolutely zero good feelings toward the Nova Star pup. A pathetic male whose entire life revolved around ruining other wolves' glory did not hold a promising future on the mountain.Eustace simply shrugs his narrow shoulders, boarding his luxury transport closely behind Luke's shadow. Of course, allowing Eustace’s spies to discover Connor's private flight number in the first place was absolutely dependent on whether the High Alpha wanted his small brain to know the coordinates.Our four bodies are all seated inside the elite