The Lost Luna

Chapter 7- The Truth

Kyle excused himself to go get dinner and said we'd talk about everything.

Does he not wanna be my mate anymore since he knows I am not prepared at all to be a Luna I thought to myself.

He is our mate. He wants us, he's just surprised. He really cares for us Paige, he saved us after all. Crystal tells me.

I nod in approval and Kyle walks into the bedroom with a huge tray full of food. He sets it on the foot of the bed and gently sits next to me. I look at the tray and see roasted chicken, mashed potatoes, green beans, and rolls with butter. Just then my stomach rumbled and I realized how hungry I was. I hadn't eaten since lunch yesterday. Kyle laughs and pulls the tray closer to us and hands me some silverware then I dig in. The food was delicious, I wanted more.

"So you really didn't know you were a werewolf until yesterday?" Kyle asks looking at me curiously.

"Yeah like I said earlier my parents died when I was 10, or rather my grandfather killed them because my dad was a werewolf and my mom was his mate. I became aware of Crystal, my wolf at the early morning of my birthday but didn't realize what it all meant until last night when I shifted for the first time." He looks at me surprised.

"Wow, I'm sorry you had to go through that, I wish I would've found you earlier so I could've helped you and protect you." You can hear the sadness in his voice and my heart hurts to see the pain in his eyes.

"Well you found me, and I'm here now. If you hadn't found me this morning I probably wouldn't be here." After I finish my sentence I'm quickly pulled into Kyle's embrace. I feel his muscular chest pressed against my back, his strong arms wrapped against my waist, and his face buried in my neck. I relax into his touch. I love Kyle holding me. I feel something wet on my neck where Kyle's face is and realized he's crying.

"What if I had gotten there too late?" He said, his voice barely a whisper. My heart broke witnessing the pain that he's in and before I realize what I'm doing I turn around in his arms and kiss him. Not a quick peck on the lips but a long, slow passionate kiss. We kiss for a couple minutes until I pull away for air. I gently lift Kyle's chin so he's looking at my and wipe his tears.

"No, what ifs. You did get there in time. You did save me and here I am in your arms. I trust you and I believe that you will always be there when I need you the most." This time he initiated the kiss, and it was amazing. I was a decent kisser but Kyle was amazing. He took my breath away and I was gasping for air when I pulled away. Kyle just smiled when he saw how red my face was. I quickly finished eating and Kyle took the tray back down to the kitchen. When he came back up he walked into his closet and walked out in a pair of black joggers. He was shirtless and I couldn't help but stare at his muscular chest and abs. He laughed again and I blushed and quickly looked away. He climbed into bed and surprised me when he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me into his lap. Being in his embrace was so comforting. I slowly felt sleep calling me and climbed under the covers with Kyle right behind me with his arm wrapped around my waist. I had only known this man for a little while and I was already crazy about him. He mad me feels things I'd never felt about someone before. He made me feel loved like no one else had.