Getting Back My Secret Luna
an's
e pack house, telling myself it was because of d
* I assured myself
ing restlessly in my mind. *Our m
ing a thick stack of documents. His normally compose
a," he said, placing the files on m
my stomach-the familiar ulcer pain returning with a vengeance. Withou
aching for the bottle of antacid
g his weight. "Alpha,
al in a pale blue dress that highlighted her fragile b
he stepped back. "We can discu
d, grabbing the pen.
eside me, her delicate hand resting on my shoulder. The light floral perfume she
rmured, her voice carrying
business training had taught me to scan documents efficiently,
ha, perhaps you should revie
uments?" Heidi interrupted, her bl
btle tension in his jaw. "No problem. Just standard proce
signing," Heidi responded with a
ed the stack toward Leo, eager to end
han necessary. As he turned to leave, I caught a glimpse of one documen
tened. "Is everything alright between you and Allison
nto alert mode, his growl rumbling in my chest. I
raightening papers on my desk
ith practiced concern. "Is it because of me? I would feel
"Allison is just... being emotional. She'll
i asked softly, her finger
e pretense of checking
ffered. "Woman to woman. Expla
mbering how she'd pressed against
" I stated firmly. "This
ng the light. "I understand. Now, about lu
for the change of
of refined atmosphere that reminded me of our dating years. Conversation flowed easily as we di
staurant, Heidi swayed slightly. I s
I asked, genuine
a bit tired. The treatmen
home," I offe
r. "Won't you stay? We could watch a movi
to ignore, but something held me ba
before she masked it with understandi
ss associates rather than returning to the pack house. The luxurious spac
tared at the ceiling. *I'm avoiding my
elt wrong. Empty. I'd never realized how much her pr
enough time had passed. Allison would h
lowers-pink peonies, not red roses as most would assume. It was
no delicious aromas greeted me. The absence of these small comforts, whi
llison's name. My voice echoed off the walls, met only with
mpty. Completely bare of the books, photographs, and small decora
Her closet stood open, empty hangers a stark testament to her a
ry I'd gifted her over the years-all with price tags still attac
The platinum band I'd placed on her finger two ye
been cold or dismissive, she had ne
at my chest. Fenrir howled in distress, sen
ned, pacing anxiously withi
th unexpected force. I had assumed her threat was merely an emotional
wasn't co
ime in years, I felt something like fear trickling through me. Not the calculated
our mate,* F
e, I didn't