The Alpha’s Regret Claiming His Luna novel Chapter 44

Chapter 26: Dangerous Rides–2

I didn’t mind this abrupt shift in demeanor. In fact, I found this blunt honesty

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preferable to the forced intimacy she had displayed earlier. At least now I knew where

we stood.

“For beginners, posture matters most,” I explained, maintaining my gentle tone. “Sit upright in the saddle.”

I handed her the reins, continuing my instruction. “To make the horse walk, don’t pull back hard. Loosen the tension so the horse feels less pressure–it will then move forward naturally.”

Vanessa complied, lightly gripping the reins with her left hand while keeping her right hand tightly closed. Moonbeam responded to the subtle cue, obediently walking

forward at a leisurely pace.

“That horse’s name is Moonbeam,” I said softly, stroking the mare’s neck

affectionately. “She’s very gentle, so don’t be afraid.”

“Is that so?” Vanessa’s voice was icy, tinged with a strange undertone that made me

glance up sharply.

“Don’t worry. I’m right here, nothing bad will happen,” I reassured her warmly,

choosing to ignore the odd note in her voice.

Vanessa curled her lips into a faint, unreadable smile. “Well, thank you so much.”

The words dripped with false gratitude, but I chose to ignore that too. This was about teaching her the basics of riding, not about becoming best friends.

“If you want her to move faster, gently squeeze her flanks with your calves,” I continued with my instruction. “The more pressure, the faster she’ll go. When she starts running, remember to relax your legs.”

I looked up at Vanessa, noticing that she seemed distracted, her attention focused on something I couldn’t discern. Her right hand remained suspiciously closed, as if

holding something.

“Understand?” I asked, seeking confirmation.

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“Yes,” Vanessa answered succinctly, her attention clearly elsewhere.

We gradually moved farther from our starting point, following a gentle path that

curved around a copse of trees. Vanessa grew increasingly focused on something I

couldn’t see, her posture tense despite the gentle rhythm of Moonbeam’s gait.

“How does it feel so far?” I asked, trying to engage her. “Isn’t riding exhilarating?”

“Mm, it’s alright,” Vanessa replied perfunctorily, barely acknowledging my question.

The sun had begun its descent toward the horizon, casting dazzling hues of orange and pink across the sky. A soft breeze swept across the vast grassland, carrying the sweet scent of wildflowers. I found myself relaxing into the moment despite

Vanessa’s cold demeanor.

“What a beautiful day,” I sighed contentedly, admiring the sunset.

The entire incident unfolded within mere seconds–too fast for me to grasp the reins

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