Whoops, His Mistress Crashed Our Wedding. Mine Didn't novel Chapter 13

Goddess Of The Underworld.

High.

Charles comes out and sits down a pot of tea before taking a seat beside his mate.

“A pleasure to finally meet you, Envy. My sons have waited a long time for you.”

“Your sons?” I almost choke on the sip of tea. “Alpha. You’re the Red Moon alpha.”

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He nods slowly, casually sipping on his own tea. “For now, yes, but now that my sons have found their luna they will be ready for me to step down.”

“I’m sorry sir, but with all respect, I don’t think I can.”

“Is this because of the rumours about my sons?” Milly asks.

“They’re not really rumours when I met two of them when they had barely pulled themselves out of some she wolves, who just so happened to throw themselves at them again this evening at the dinner table.” I mutter out. They both frown and then their eyes glaze over, obviously mind linking each other and then Alpha Charles stands. “If you’ll excuse me. I believe I need to have a word with my boys.”

He leaves down the path I had come and then Milly turns slightly to reach behind her chair and pulls out a

little wooden box.

“Okay dear. Time to relax while my mate fixes a few things.” She opens it and pulls out a blunt. A fucking

blunt.

“Luna!” I gasp and she laughs, putting it to her lips and lighting the tip before taking a long draw and holding it out to me. “Just Milly to you, or Mum if you’re comfortable with calling me that yet.”

I take the blunt from her hesitantly and she laughs. “To deal with one Alpha and a whole pack, I’ve learnt to relax in various methods. You have four Alphas to deal with. You’ll need this.”

I grin at her before putting it to my lips and inhaling. It’s rough on my throat at first but after the third draw I start to feel a little better. I lean back in the chair and pass it back. Milly and I sit out here for God knows how long getting high. She tells me all about her sons and from what she tells me, they’re all sweet boys, but Xavier seems to be the most my type. He’s into bikes, a dam good shot with throwing knives, he’s dedicated to his work and role in the pack. He spends time in around the pack members, helping train them, and, he’s saved himself for his mate, for me. The younger two, she hates those she wolves and has always frowned upon whatever they have going on with them, but apparently, they’ve only been with those two, from what she knows, and they wanted to have a chosen in line in case they never found their mate. Why they would choose them, I have no clue, and the second eldest, Haiden, apparently, he did wait, three years after they turned eighteen but he lost hope and often self-medicated in alcohol and she wolves to numb the pain. Milly assured me though that despite all their faults, they would be good mates to me. That they would treat me like a queen. After some time, Alpha Charles reappeared on the pathway, with his sons following closely behind. They stopped at the bottom of the porch and Alpha Charles cleared his throat.

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11:44 am P P P P

High.

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