Alpha's Hunt - Chapter 3
22-07-25 (15:17)
03. Witches rattle me
Luke Winters. The only son of Alpha Jax and Luna Fay.
The soon-to-be Alpha of our pack.
He's coming back. After five years.
The sound of my heart pounding in my ears gets faster
by the second and Darcie, in her joy, doesn't even
realize I'm not massaging her feet anymore.
No, no, no!
I don't wanna make a reuni0n feast!
"My hot, dashing, charming Luke!" Darcie claps her
hands together "And finally he's going to come back ー
without any mate! Which means one thing! Him and
me, forever!"
"Yeah, really amazing." Better find my mate before she
becomes Luna
"He's the most handsome man I've ever seen you
know," Darcie says dreamily
Sometimes, some very rare times, I feel kinda bad for
Darcie. The pathetic soul has no friends.
"I've only seen him like, 3 times." I feel obligated to
point out
"Of course, the likes of you can't even look at him
often." She smirks at me
No wonder she doesn't have friends.
"Now go, shuu!" She says "I have to get ready before
he comes, it takes a lot of time, not that you'll know."
Thanking the goddess, I hurry out of her room and
towards the Omega quarters again. It must be an
uproar there.
When I enter through the main door, the sound of
chaos hits me hard. People are running around with
decorations, folding invitation envelopes, making lists.
Even in the crowd, I can easy make out a short, plum
woman with dark red hair shouting;
"Stay calm people!" She says loudly "Stay F*cking calm!"
"Captain Morgan," I push through the rushing crowd
"Don't tell me..."
"Yup," She nods with a grin smile "it's a code red."
I attempt to pass out and fall but someone grabs my
elbow and pulls me straight.
"No time for fainting," Angelina, Morgan's daughter,
with the same red hair and green eyes, says to me
"We have shopping to do!"
"Tell me that's not true," I say a bit too dramatically
"It's not true," Angelina says, taking me with her "Now
come on,"
Goddess, save my ass.
***
"No more, I ─ can't." I lean against the wall "not
another step!"
"Elise, we have yet to buy all the dairy products!"
Angelina says, waving the list
"You're a Lycan, I'm a werewolf!" I give her a look
"and I can't walk around with eight huge bags in my
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