The Alpha's Mafia Luna novel Chapter 60

Chapter 60

The city of Los Angeles buzzed with its usual energy as our car

navigated through familiar streets. The skyline, dotted with towering

buildings and neon signs, seemed unchanged, yet everything felt

different. As we approached Damian’s estate, a wave of memories

washed over me. This was the place where it all began–the mansion

where I was brought after being sold at that cursed auction.

I stepped out of the car, the sun casting long shadows on the

driveway. The house stood as imposing as ever, its grandeur

untouched by time. Yet, something felt different. Maybe it was me.

Maybe it was the fact that I was returning not as a possession, but as

Damian’s partner.

I chuckled at the irony. Sold into a life I never chose, and yet, here I

was, grateful that it was Damian who had claimed me. Life had a

twisted sense of humor.

Damian appeared at the entrance, his presence as commanding as

ever. He descended the steps with that confident stride, a smirk

playing on his lips.

“Welcome home,” he said, wrapping an arm around my waist.

Home, Lechoed, fetting the word settle. It felt right

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Inside, the mansion was just as I remembered–opulent, vast, and

echoing with silent stories. But now, it felt less like a gilded cage and

more like a sanctuary.

As we ascended the grand staircase, I glanced at Damian. “You know,”

I began, “it’s kind of poetic. I was brought here against my will, and

now I’m returning by choice.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Poetic, huh? Does that mean you’re finally

admitting you like me?”

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“Damian!” I yelped, clutching his shoulders.

“Let’s go make babies,” he declared with a grin.

I burst into laughter. “You’re impossible.”

“But you love me.”

“Debatable.”

As he carried me through the hallway, Mira appeared at the top of the

stairs, arms crossed and a smirk on her face.

“Get a room, lovebirds,” she teased.

Damian didn’t miss a beat. “Already on it,” he called back, winking.

Mira laughed, shaking her head as she disappeared down the hallway.

He carried me into the master bedroom, setting me down gently on

the bed. The room was just as lavish as 1 remembered, but now it felt

intimate, CA.

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But sleep didn’t come easy. Instead, I found myself in a place devoid of light, sound, or substance. It wasn’t a dream, not in the traditional

sense. I was standing, fully aware, in an endless void.

Then, a melody drifted through the darkness–a lullaby, haunting and familiar. The Queen’s voice, soft and commanding, filled the

emptiness.

“Selene,” she whispered.

I turned, trying to locate the source, but there was nothing. Just the

voice, echoing around me.

“Come back,” she called.

A chill ran down my spine. I wasn’t a child in this vision; I was me, fully grown, fully aware. The darkness pressed in, the lullaby wrapping around me like a shroud.

1 gasped, jolting awake. The room was dark, the only light coming from the moon filtering through the curtains.

Damian stirred beside me. Selene?“.

I sat up, trying to steady my breathing. That hullaby, I whispered.

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He reached out, placing a hand on my back. “The Queen’s voice?”

I nodded. “It wasn’t a dream. I was there, in the dark, and she called

to me.”

He pulled me into his arms, holding me close. “We’ll figure this out,” he murmured. “Tomorrow, we’ll call Ivy and get to the root of this.”

I leaned into him, the warmth of his embrace grounding me. The lullaby still echoed in my mind, a reminder that some mysteries from the past refuse to stay buried.

The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. Damian stood by the window, his silhouette outlined

against the light.

“I have to attend to some matters downtown,” he said, turning to face me. “Ivy should be here soon. She’ll help you dig into the lullaby and

the mark.”

I nodded, appreciating his concern. “Be safe, I murmured.

He leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead. “Always, “With that, he grabbed his jacket and left the room.

I sat on the edge of the bed, the events of the previsan estatt

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replaying in my mind. The lullaby, the darkness, the Queen’s voice–it

all felt so surreal.

A soft knock on the door pulled me from my thoughts. Mira peeked

in, a tray of breakfast in her hands.

“Thought you might be hungry,” she said with a smile.

“Thanks, Mira.” I took the tray, the aroma of eggs and toast wafting

up to meet me.

She sat beside me, her expression turning serious. “You okay? You

seemed… off last night.”

I hesitated, then nodded. “Just a weird dream. Or maybe not a dream.

I don’t know.”

Before she could respond, the doorbell rang. Mira stood up.

“That must be Ivy. I’ll let her in.”

Moments later, Ivy entered the room, her laptop bag slung over her shoulder. She had an air of confidence about her, her eyes sharp and

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Let’s see what we can uncover.”

I nodded, grateful for her help. “I keep hearing this lullaby. It’s

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