The Luna’s Choice (Theo and Ayla) by Kat Silver novel Chapter 207

Chapter 57: Theo 

Ayla and I were trying desperately to hide our excitement throughout the entire dinner. As I looked around the table at my parents and 

Briggs and Mina, it was getting harder and harder not to just blurt it out. The fact that Mina had been eyeing Ayla suspiciously all evening didn’t help. Thankfully, it was the end of the meal. I didn’t have to wait any longer. 

‘Are you sure you don’t want to wait for Jimmy,‘ Ayla linked me. 

‘No, he said he likely wasn’t going to make it,‘ I said, disappointed. ‘But he insisted there was something important he had to do.‘ 

‘Okay,‘ she replied. ‘You ready?‘ 

‘Are you kidding?‘ I teased, throwing my arm around her shoulder. 

She elbowed me subtly before clearing her throat to get everyone’s attention. 

“So, Grace,” she said. “I’m afraid I have some bad news.’ 

“Oh?” Mom replied, the atmosphere dropping slightly. 

” 

“You know the dress we had picked out for the ceremony?” Ayla stated. “Well, I think we’re going to have to return it. I don’t think the style is going to be appropriate anymore.” 

“Honey, what are you talking about?” Mom said, not catching on that she was trying to tell her something else. “The dress looks stunning on you. It’s perfect.” 

“Now, perhaps,” Ayla continued. “But I think I need something that will be a bit more… accommodating.” She looked at me with a wry grin and I k*ssed her temple. “My figure isn’t going to be the same by the solstice. I’ll probably be a bit… rounder.” 

The room went silent for a moment as everyone let her words sink in. A huge smile slowly spread across Mina’s face. 

“I knew something was up,” she exclaimed. “You’re pregnant!” 

My mate and I looked at each other again, pure happiness flowing between us. 

“Yes,” Ayla replied. 

Mina jumped up from her seat and was around the table in a 

nanosecond, hugging Ayla tightly. My mother was covering her mouth as tears of joy began to well in her eyes. Briggs and my father were up and clapping my back in congratulations. Over the next five to ten minutes, more smiles and embraces were exchanged than I had experienced since I didn’t know when. 

“Okay, Dad,” I said as he squeezed Ayla happily. “Let’s not crush my mate and pup.” 

“I think the pup will be just fine, babe,” Ayla laughed. 

I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her to me. Mom came up and grabbed her hands. 

“We’ll go back to the dress shop as soon first thing…” 

Suddenly, our door slammed open. We all turned to see Jimmy standing in the doorway, panting and looking disheveled. 

“We’ve got a problem,” he burst out. 

He looked back into the hall behind him, checking in all directions before shutting and locking the bolt before coming in and collapsing on the couch. He was wearing sweatpants and a T–shirt but no shoes. He must have shifted to get here. Ayla rushed to get him a glass of water, handing it to him as he caught his breath. 

“What happened?” I insisted, feeling his anxiety. 

“I found a meeting,” he said. “I suspected a local group of having ties to the Waar Pak. Caught wind of a get–together happening tonight. So I showed up.” 

“And?” 

“Oh, it’s Waar Pak, alright,” he said. “They don’t come out and claim the name. At least not yet. Right now they are referring to themselves as Purists, but what they’re spouting is pure Waar Pak rhetoric.” 

“Did you get names?‘ I asked. 

Jimmy looked at me gravely. “Yeah,” he replied with a nod. “A few actually. Sarah Walport’s man, John, was there. I know you were worried about him. But… the real problem is the sheriff.” 

“What?” I hissed, my fists clenching in rage. 

Jimmy nodded in confirmation. “I got a good look before someone recognized me. I didn’t raise any flags at first. But someone voiced my loyalty to Luna and that caused some issues. Theo, they weren’t just trying to run me out of the meeting. If I hadn’t gotten away… well, I’m not sure exactly what they would have done with me, but it wouldn’t have been to just let me walk away. They’re planning something they want to keep secret. We need to move fast before they scatter.” 

I cursed as Briggs started mind–linking those we knew were loyal to us. I pulled my phone out of my pocket. 

“We need Randy here,” I said, dialing his contact. 

“Yeah?” he answered. 

“You somewhere private?” I asked 

“Hey, man,” he replied casually. “I’m not sure if I can but what’s the plan?” 

He must have been in the field and couldn’t talk freely.