The Alpha's Triple Lunas novel Chapter 64

Chapter Sixty-Five – They gained our trust.

(At the Cavern)

He crossed it, he crossed his line. Lydia would never forgive him.

Scott shook his legs, curling on his bed. He saw Han on the entrance watching him but he cared less. Walt was eating himself up.

“Evelyn said she’s okay. It’s best she fainted than charge at you with a stone or something” Han chuckled.

Scott glared at him. He would have so preferred if she had hurt him with something than said those words to him, to Walt.

But they deserved it, they hurt their mate.

He had a killing spree with Dark Dynasty southern soldiers to wild wolves at the ancient route to some wild jackals.

He came home with blood thirstiness, not to add seeing injured wolves, so he pounced on any living person.

But Walt should have known the difference between an enemy and his mate. He was excited for her scent yet couldn’t recognize her.

“A lot of terrible things happened while you were gone so stop sulking already”.

Scott lifted his head from his pillow. Was it Han talking to him that way? The boy seemed serious, folding his hands.

“Well, I’m sorry I didn’t come with any good news and came to cause bad news. What else is worse?” he demanded.

Han glanced at his collections of antiques. He followed his eyes sight. They were dusty and misplaced. He looked back at Han but the boy glanced at the antiques again.

“What happened to them?”.

Han sighed, “Isn’t Margaret the one who dusts and arranges them for you?”.

Scott nodded then he blinked, looking back at the antiques, “Where is Margaret hiding then?” he got up from his bed, going outside.

“I bet you haven’t noticed the changes. I am completely fine. Chan is here. There’s another guy named Timothy” Han enumerated.

Scott just began noticing it. There wasn’t any smoke on the burner and glaze where Margaret usually fried chicken.

And the wolf pups weren’t around the cavern. And everything in his room seemed cold.

“Should I ask or you’d tell me?” he turned to Han. Han shrugged, narrating all the jump scares they’ve had since he left.

Scott’s jaw fell to the ground. Han was careful not to bring the reason for the hunters.

He blamed it on a misunderstanding his cousin had when trying to tell the hunters that the forest wasn’t dangerous. Which is, in one way or the other, right.

“Where's Chan? He needs to show me a back route to…” Scott bit his lips shut. What was he looking at? A dwarf?

“Oh, and this was the last person Margaret brought before she disappeared. He helped her bring Chan” Han explained behind him.

Scott just gave a careful look at Lu, Lu gave one back before coming closer. Scott went backwards.

“I mean well” the dwarf said peacefully.

“Yeah, right. You’re part of the King’s captives. How’d you mean “well”?” Scott rolled his eyes.

“I was a captive, as you said. My people were murdered. I want the fall of that empire like you and I’ve done enough to gain your trust” Lu looked at Han.

Scott turned him and back at Lu, “Saving Han by bringing Chan doesn’t mean much if Margaret got captured. And where’s the Chan?”.

Evelyn came from their cavern, Chan behind her, “Chan and Lu gained our trust. They helped us when you were gone. Just let them be”.