Alpha's Hunt - Chapter 28
23-07-25 (04:45)
28. Werewolf Crazy
I glare at the two people sitting on the sofa in front of
me.
Rebecca laughs again as if Luke just said the funniest
thing in the world, while all he said is;
“So you were planning to kill us?”
“It’s part of the Hunt,” She waves a dismissive hand
“But I’ve changed my mind now.”
She runs a single finger through his hair and Luke
smiles at her. The bastard smiled! He was snapping at
me all the damn time!
I huff and cross my arms. My eyes run over the lounge
we’re sitting in in an attempt to ignore them.
A chalendire hangs from the high roof, the furniture is
a charade of white, gold and red. The cookies that
were put on the table in front of us are gone, leaving
only the crums as a sign that they were ever there.
The spectacular work was due to yours truly, since
Luke was busy charming Rebecca and she was busy
pretending to not be interested while her hands
seemed to think otherwise.
See who the bitch is here?
“Even Darcie was better than you,” I mutter to myself
“Come, I’ll show you to your room,” Rebecca takes
Luke’s hand and stands up “You must be exhausted.”
With a nod he stands up and lets her guide him
towards the spiral stairs.
Both ignoring me. If I could growl right now, I would.
Gritting my teeth, I quickly follow after them. The only
thing I appericiate about being here is that they healed
my ankle.
Apparently, Rebecca is the leader of the witch coven
that lives in this part of the forest and they’re paid by
the Alpha Supreme to help in making the Hunt all the
more bloody. Isn’t he a kind guy?
We reach a brightly lit hallway on the second floor. The
witches and warlocks give way as Rebecca passes
through. It’s the sort of respect Lycanthropes give to
their Alphas.
Why the hell are all the leaders so shitty?
She stops by a room at the far left.
“I hope you’ll be comfortable.” Rebecca bats her dark
lashes at Luke “If you want anything, my room is just
to the right.”
“I’ll be sure to keep that in mind.” Luke winks
Luke Winters just winked at her. No, that’s just crazy,
impossible! Maybe there was something in his eye?
Then why is he bloody smirking?
I clear my throat loudly, causing the two love birds to
finally acknowledge my existence. I cross my arms,
shifting my weight on one foot.
“And where' is my room?” I raise an eyebrow
“Oh,” Rebecca looks taken aback “I’m sorry, but the
other guest rooms are being repainted. Maybe we can
adjust you somewhere' in the lounge?”
“Don’t worry yourself on her behalf,” Luke says “She
can share a room with me.”
Rebecca suddenly realizes she has made a mistake
and quickly tries to make amends.
“Now that I think of it,” she says as though trying to
remember “Maybe we do have a room on the third
floor. Come on…”
She trails off and stares at me, I offer her a sarcastic
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