All Chapters of The Alpha’s Mysterious Luna : Chapter 181 - Chapter 186

~Lindsey~ I feel the tension between Jagger and Hunter. It’s so thick you could cut it with a knife. I look between the two, realizing that Hunter is pushing Jagger to be with me, which honestly doesn’t surprise me. He would get his wish: me back in White Fang. “How odd. Especially since mates are so highly regarded. Surely your advisor,” I look at Hunter, “must know the importance of the mate bond. To break it is to break oneness with your wolf.” I state clearly as Hunter’s gaze turn icy. Brady looks stunned only for a second before I see a small smile grace his visage. “Surely you would agree that any she wolf would have the highest honor to be the luna of White Fang, having hailed from their yourself for so long.” Hunter tilts his head, challenging me. I know he’s waiting for me to take the bait. If I agree, he’ll ask why I don’t become the luna, and if I disagree, he will feign offense and make some ridiculous demand to push me in that direction. I have no intention on fal

~ Brady~ I see Lindsey and Logan walking down the hallway towards science class. She’s a bit bouncier than normal today. She meets me at the door grabbing my hand and giving me a quick kiss on the cheek as we head into the classroom together. She smiles up at me. “How has your day been?” “Better now,” I grin as I look at her. We’re not ten minutes into class before I get a mind link from Principal Jefferson. “Your father is asking that you give Alpha Jagger and Beta Hunter a tour of the facilities.” I sigh, privately mind linking Colton and Grant. “How many times does Jagger need to see a school?” “I doubt it’s Jagger.” I can sense the irritation and disgust in Colton’s tone. We’re all aware of his plot to reunite Jagger and Lindsey though frankly we all have been through this before. There’s no chance she leaves with him. “I’m on luna duty. Later chumps.” Grant smirks as he mind links us back. I roll my eyes. Sadly Principal Jefferson has already informed Mrs

~Lindsey~ Dad and I finally got to go home after weeks of living in the packhouse. The peacefulness of living in a house that you have to yourself instead of the hustle and bustle of the packhouse is refreshing. I got approval to miss dinner tonight so that Dad and I could have some time alone. I’m stirring the alfredo sauce so that it stays smooth while making sure the pasta doesn’t boil over. Dad is out back grilling the chicken. We sit down to eat which feels bizarre after having so many public meals. Something about this feels private, personal. Like it’s a moment that was crafted just for us. We chat about our day, all the craziness that has happened recently, and the spring pack party that I helped plan. I’m really enjoying feeling like things are going to normal when I see the blood drain from Dad’s face. “What’s wrong?” I reach out and touch Dad’s hand, concerned. I’m sure he’s just gotten a mind link. “I need you to come with me quickly. But you need to be prepared. It