The Alpha's Triple Lunas novel Chapter 38

Chapter Thirty-Nine – Meeting Walt.

Scott’s gifts were received well by his Lunas. It even made Walt glad. Evelyn even apologized for her rant and settled to stay.

Lydia, still having her knot not tightened properly, acted like the garland was her crown and she was a princess.

Evelyn found it embarrassing but Scott said it was okay, she was his princess.

He had quickly added that they were all princesses so the complement won’t seem one sided but none of them remarked on it.

Margaret just exhaled, accepting whatever fate brought. It’d always be in history that it was her who brought them to Scott anyway.

“So tell me, how’d our husband avenge us?” Evelyn threw some berries into her mouth.

Lydia arranged the berries, trying to write her name but Margaret scattered them.

“Well, the werewolves always hesitated. Blue Moon shares a border and forgave all grievances by the Dark Dragon people. Not anymore, they’d be killed”.

Margaret flinched on hearing that, “So you’ll start a war”.

“They started it by hurting my Lunas” it was Walt, his eyes were red. Margaret who sat besides Scott changed seats to besides her oldest sister. She’d seen his eyes like that before, but it always scared her.

Han stooped close to Scott, on the ground, “Hey, Walt. Why don’t you have a full introduction to us?” he smiled.

Walt looked at him coldly, “I don’t like you. But I endure you cos of my Lunas”.

Margaret and Lydia began laughing at the wolf’s honesty. Evelyn smiled and patted Han, who grumpily sat in his seat.

“So do you think different from Scott?” Margaret enquired.

“We use the same body and have the same experience. We agree on many things but don’t necessarily think alike” the Wolf answered.

Lydia successfully finished creating her name with the berries, she clapped her hand in joy, “I’m done. You can scatter it now”.

When Margaret rolled her eyes rather than scatter, she pouted and scattered it herself.

“Cam I have the backstory on why she hoes cuckoo when something bad happens?”.

Margaret looked for Han to Evelyn and then Scott, “She had an accident, a traumatic one. Her head hit a rock and it started this. Her brain goes back to that time”.

Scott’s eyes went back to normal to indicate Walt wasn’t in control, “She'd be better. I promise”.

Margaret nodded but Evelyn shrugged. Everyone had their good days, as long as she wasn’t biting anyone while in her cuckoo mood, she’s fine.

Han looked at Scott suspiciously. Did he have something to do with Lydia’s head? Why was he promising she’d get better?

“That said, Evelyn. Jackson would come next week to gift you some ointment for your leg” Scott announced.

“Awww, that’s nice. I hope he’s not helping cos I am his mate? I still don’t know what he means” she grumbled.

“It means you’re his…”

Scott nudged Han to keep quiet and gave a fake smile, “He's a really nice person. And is Beta to Blue Moon Pack. Don’t worry”.