The song above is about Cris and Luna's relationship.
Disclaimer: I only own the changes made to the original story line, Luna and Fenrir. Enjoy 💖"What do you want?" A cold voice said from the window in front of me. Looking around I don't see Cora and am slightly relieved considering the glares she sent me. Walking forwards slowly I stop on this side of the desk watching him for a moment as he silently awaits my answer.
"For what it's worth...I'm sorry Derek." I sigh still looking at him. "I can't explain what it is but there's something-some sort of connection between me and Deucalion. We haven't seen each other in years and we've both grown into different people. I agreed to help you find your betas because of our history but I can't fight him. I won't come back don't worry I only came to collect my things and leave. I'll try to make sure nobody else gets hurt but...I can't promise anything."
I quickly walk into the room I was staying in and grab my bag with Fenrir padding along beside me then walk back out, heading to the door. Derek says and does nothing, not moving from his position facing the window. Stopping in the doorway "Goodbye Derek and good luck." I murmur just loud enough for him to hear. Fenrir whines softly before following me from the building and back to the penthouse.
When we walk round the corner however, I see Chris getting out of his car.
He turns around and our eyes lock. The look in his eyes is so full of regret and guilt that I have to break eye contact and move quicker to the building, wanting to avoid this conversation. He was the one that married practically straight after I got captured when we were together, then went and had a daughter. Was he engaged or something when we were together? Was our whole relationship lies to get me to trust him so that Gerard could capture me? Silently fuming I continue to stalk forward towards the building. "Lupa! Wait! We need to talk !" I vaguely hear him shout but I ignore him and Fenrir when he looks at me with concern shining in his eyes, whining softly.
A hand grabs my shoulder just outside the door and acting out of instinct I twist around, grab the hand and pin it behind their back while slamming then forward into the wall growling lowly. "Don't touch me." I snarl in his face only for him to get out of my hold and pin me against the wall with his front pressed against my back pinning my arms and legs with the experience only a trained hunter could have. "Let go Chris." I growl dangerously, quickly getting fed up with this.
"Not until you let me explain what happened that night. Please Lupa you deserve a proper explanation and I owe it to you to at least give you that." He pleaded desperately. "Please." He whispers resting his forehead tentatively against the side of my head.
Looking him over again I can tell he's barely slept, with bags under his eyes and a tired, haunted look that makes me sigh and purse my lips. "Fine but be quick." I mutter, giving in.
Letting go of me he moves back and breathes a sigh of relief. "Thank you. Did you want to come up? It's more private and away from prying eyes." He explains while gesturing to the old lady across the street staring at us with wide eyes. Nodding I follow him silently up to his apartment neither of us speaking until we reached his study and he offered me a drink.
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