Healing His Broken Luna

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ement is that the bullies in this pack don't

here are two huge laundry shoots at each end of the room that drop the laundry down to me in the basement. This room had everything you need for

dog bed and tattered old blanket. This was my bed. I slept in the laundry

stuffed beige colored wolf my father had given me when I was little, a couple of book

in medication that Dr. Baker gave me two months ago, my dad's old hat and two photographs. One photogr

y mate soon, but it could take years if your mate isn't in the same pack. If my mate isn't in

s dangerous and living amongst humans would require money. Deep down inside, I know I can't

to fifteen loads of laundry a day, and now I was looking at double. I wheeled one of the big ca

e laundry room in the basement, was a small closet sized room with a toilet and a hand sink. There was a tiny corner shower that

I thought about Beta Max, and how he saved me twice now. Thinking back, I can't remember a time that Max was ever mean to me. He had th

wrapped a towel around myself. I brushed my teeth and got dressed. Ursa wouldn't allo

d water. It's been five days since I've eaten anything, and the hunger pains have me hun

ryers. I sorted and started the next four loads to wash. I was li

ide of the basement, to the tiny window looking out at the back yard. It was dark out

sticks with marshmallows on the end they were roasting. I saw couples cuddling by the fire and wondered if I could

out the tiny window in the laundry room to look for food. I stood up on the dryer and quietly s

bush by the window to make sure no one was coming. Once I was sure the coast was clear, I ran towards the family h

ouse, I was near. I crouched down low and waited. A young boy came outsi

h. He looked like a nice kid, about eleven years old, I wondered if he would give

the bag open. I removed the empty milk carton from the top, an empty bakery box, before I saw leftover dinner sc

it. This isn't the first time I've had to dig through trash to eat, but hopefully, it will be the

practically moaning as I chewed. I was starting to feel full when I felt someone watching me. I lo

hen I was sure no one was coming, I wiggled back down through the window on top

felt better as my stomach was full. I walked back to the window on the other sid

lked over to her with a beer in his hand and started kissing her. His free hand squ

Rangers thick beautiful hair. I wish I

e an Alpha thing; every unmated female

mentally screamed in my he

p back down. Miranda was screaming about her hair getting singed and the next moment Blake