《Rogue Luna》Chapter 18
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12 noon. Lunch. I was ready to eat, because you know breakfast went so great.. not! Walking to the border to get clearance, but was denied? Whaaaa? "Are you sure he denied my clearance?", I asked the guard patrol. "Yes, the alpha said not to let you in", he reply.
"Thank you", I said stomping back home. Layed on the couch while my stomach was growling... "I swear Kingston, you drive me insane," I yelled throwing one of the decorative pillow. "Well let me know how you really feel", I turned to see who else.. Kingston. I really need to start locking my doors. "Uh..." was all I could say. "I brought lunch", he says while putting a couple plates on the table. All I could do was smile.
"Slow down love, the food is not going anywhere." He said with a smile. A freaking smile. Brushing the thought of how handsome my mate smile was, i took another big bite of my burger. "Why did you deny my clearance?" I question while stuffing some fries in my mouth now. "I didn't think you wanted to go looking like.. in your words.. 'a unicorn throw up.' Although its barely visble now, how'd you heal so fast?" He questioned. I just shrugs my shoulders, even though I know the know the answer. Alpha blood. Any werewolf with alpha blood, usually heals twice as fast then a regular werewolf. Thank the goddess he didn't question me anymore.
"Thanks for lunch" i said walking Kingston out. "I'll see you for dinner" he respond. Walking to the border. "Hey can you send Cassie here, I'm bored". I yelled. "No can do, she serving her punishment along with the youngins," he yelled back.
Sitting at the table after Kingston left. They're on punishment? This is all my fault. I wanted to go out, I drag Cassie, while Cassie dragged the youngins. But still... ugh this is so frustrating. I guess I'll go for a run again. Ashlynn will like it. What you say Lynn, wanna go for another run? I ask. Yea it beats just sitting around mopping. She replied.
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We ran for a couple miles... every run going a little further from the cottage/territory. Today we ran 10 miles out. found a lake, not the one Cassie and I got caught at, that was actually in the pack territory. Kingston has at least 2500 werewolves in his pack, and
40 acre of land. Well at least that's what paul told me. When your bored like me with nothing to do, you talk to the pack guard on patrol.
Everyone on patrol seem to like me except for 1 person. His name is Jake. He's looks around his late 20's. He's mated, and has a little 4 year old, and his mate is pregnant at the moment, according to Paul, hey you can't blame us, it gets boring with nothing to do. Anyways Jake always stares at me in disgust. He even have some colorful vocabulary for me when he see me staring at him. Whatever I'm use to Kingston pack treating me like that, nothing new. Sad thing is I'm supposed to be their Luna.
I came back, showered. Waited for Kingston, it's now 6:30 PM, guess I'm not having dinner tonight. I pick up a book Cassie brought me and started reading it. 5 minutes in someone was knocking on my door. It's not Kingston or Cassie, they usually just barged in. So I open the door slighty to see who it was.
It was one of ther older pack guard. "Hi Craig," i said while opening my door a little wider. "Evening Amina alpha ask me to tell you dinner ready." He said. "Okay thanks Craig". I waved him goodbye once i crossed over to the territory. As i'm walking a werewolf came up to me, "thank you so much for saving my daughter." She said. I just look at her with a confused face. "Your welcome?" I said with a smile. That was weird.
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I got to the kitchen and all the conversations and laughing came to a halt once eyes were landed on. I walk up to Ruth and ask if I can have a plate. She smiled at me and handed me a plate. I decided to eat at the island in the kitchen alone, cause I was feeling a weird vibe today. I gotta find Cassie after dinner. I need to know what happen.
After dinner I helped the omegas clean up, even though they kept telling me they didn't need help. I still helped out anyways. "Hey Ruth, can you point me to Cassie room, I wanna talk to her before I leave". I asked. "Of course, it's on the third floor third door to your right", she said smiling. "Thanks Ruth, I'll see you tomorrow" waving her a goodbye.
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