Chapter Thirty-Two – Crowned King.
(At the Cavern)
“And that’s bag three” Scott rolled his eyes.
One thing he never realized about having three Lunas was that they'll want you to respect their three decisions when you need one.
He didn’t plan on taking Evelyn’s suggestion on staying at the Blue Moon Pack for a week.
Before he could revolt, Margaret had helped him pack clothes. Evelyn packed supplies and Lydia packed fruits. In different three bags!
Did they know he owned no horse or was he supposed to carry all these and still run?
“Not to be insensitive to your efforts but he is just informing them about something. He isn’t staying too long to plan a war” Han looked briefly between his sisters.
Scott knew he was coming from a different direction but it still made sense. He carried two bags back to his cave and began unpacking, despite their sulking.
“Women are so demanding” Han came in with the last one.
“And I have three Lunas” Scott said rather proudly.
The thud Han dropped the bag with made him turn.
“There’s no actual way you have three. Is any of them your mate or did you just help them escape their uncle as they said?”.
Scott wasn’t ready for that conversation. Of mates. Who his true Luna would be. She wasn’t even ready to know who she was.
The first time it was revealed to him, he ended up freaking out then losing her.
He knew he was young then and couldn’t have protected her but the memories haunted him. He feels it’s best he forgot about the mate bond.
“Han, I saved your sisters from your uncle. This marriage, you should know, isn’t very serious” he chuckled.
“Good. Nice to know?”.
Scott frowned, what did he mean “good, nice to know”? He didn’t see Han in the cave anymore so he pushed the question aside.
“Watch out for wolves and…” Lydia swallowed her remaining words.
“He is a wolf. They should watch out for him” Margaret teased.
Scott made a finally wave at them before leaving. Exhaling in relief that they finally let him carry his small backpack that would let him run easily.
He met the Alpha of the animal wolf pack, his flashed red as he bowed to it. He gave it back the authority of the forest since he won’t be around.
“He should be nice to my Lunas” Scott was surprised Walt said that. He communicated according to the animal wolf.
Scott took off his shirt and shorts, leaving himself only with a singlet and underwear, he put them in his bag.
He had thoughts on taking them off but Walt jumped to the surface, bones began cracking, bending, revealing a black wolf with reddish tail.
“It will be a long run” Walt said to him. The other wolves whimpered and ran off, not being able to stand Walt's aura.
It has been a long time Walt had made presence. He rarely did since he became an Alpha not to intimidate the wolves.
He hung the bag around his neck and shook his body, preparing himself for his speed.
He started with making small jumps and leaps before finally zooming off. His body creating zaps as he ran.
“Cold Prince, now you’re King, do you think you can commence with my plan?” he initiated a conversation as he noticed the Queen coming.
“Ahh, yes, your plan. But wait now. And call me Gerard. I have few people to call me by name. And I'm no longer a Prince” The King winked.
He smacked a lady’s buttocks while she smiled seducingly at him. He motioned towards the door, indicating she should follow him out.
She smiled wider and dropped her glass of wine. Chan jumped in front of them before they moved far.
“I mean” he was looking for more words, “The sooner, the better. Scott might try making contact with the other wolf packs”.
The Queen came to them, running her son’s hair, “Congratulations my son. And to you too, Chan. You’re looking fine today as always”.
Chan gulped down air. “Thank you, your highness”.
She placed her hands on him and was almost pulling him to herself. Chan had sworn amidst himself to defend himself but then Scott pulled her hand away.
“Wait mother. Chan, what did you mean by Scott contacting other packs? Are they other packs there?” he looked fixedly at Chan.
The Queen scowled and left.
Chan gave an inaudible sigh of relief, “Yes, two more. Red Mountains is far and he’d pass through here. But Blue Moon is a day walk and he’s even a werewolf. It’d take him hours”.
Gerard face twisted and he glared at Chan. Chan didn’t know if he was angry at him or just frustrated at the information.
“If he’s making partners. Then let’s get ours as well” he gritted his teeth, flipping his hair back.
The lady he nearly left with came close, to calm him, but he tossed her aside, pulling Chan outside the party with him.
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