Pure Luna ❄

Chapter 8

I was still pondering why Kyle has left so suddenly, normally he would have behave like an overpossessive jerk and would not let me near him but why not now, I was still thinking about him when Brandon called out again from my bedroom. I was pulled out from my thoughts and went to see what Brandon had to say.

"Luna, I'm sorry to inform you that some of our warriors have been injured by the rogues in the forest," I was shocked by that news, what the hell does that mean.

"You were with them, then why are you still safe, have you not protect the warriors from those unworthy rogues." I said with anger. I saw him flinched a little bit and there was shock written all over his face.

"Ho..how.. did you know...I was with them but I..I have divided the group and went in another direction from those warriors that was been injured and when I arrived, I saw the rogues have already gone," he said with a hesitant voice, why was he stammering like that, what was he hiding? I need to find out as soon as possible or my pack would be in danger.

■Kyle pov:-
I could not let her beta found out that I was with my mate as much as I hate to say it but for her safety, I would do anything. Damn, I love her too much and her back tattoo was absolutely attractive, she's too beautiful. I lifted my shirt and saw the same tattoo but on my front stomach which ended to the side and it shows that I'm already claim although halfly and also showing my alpha power. No one would dare mess with me or my mate.

She's still young to be able to handle that title but seeing her in the pack meeting showing authority and skills made me think otherwise. My beta just link me that some warriors of Purity have been injured and the most shocking thing is that there beta was with them. It seem that something is missing out in that puzzle. I need to find out what it is and quick.

■Purity pov:-
After Brandon left the room , I was tired as hell, weary with the burden of long - closed eyes; I could easily pulled off being a walking zombie, dead on the inside but subsconsciously awake. I went towards my bed, reverently rubbed my fingers along the silken mattress. I pressed my cheek to the cool velvet pillows. The comforter was thick and irresistibly soft, like a billowing cloud. I toppled into it, relieved to rest my weary feet. Warmth and darkness enveloped me. I soon succumbed to the call of sleep.

A few hours later.....

I know it's early when there is no light struggling to get past the curtains. I can hear the drum of rain on the window pane and I bring my hand down in a semi-drunken stupor onto my alarm clock. Not that I've been drinking, chance would be fine thing, but at this time of day my neurones don't fire too well; so it has pretty much has the same effect as half a bottle of whiskey.

I can't stand breakfast either. I'm going to regret that by the time the sun is up, but making a sandwich is just beyond the scope of my abilities right now. I grab my woolen tank top next to my bed and dress. The other me, the one that exists after 9am thought to put it all right there on my chair so that crack-of-dawn can cope.

I went towards my window and drew the curtains wide open and I saw the most beautiful thing ever. I breathed in the freshly woods scent of that early morning, brilliant orange poured out of the sun and across the horizon. The sky was blood red. The furrowed clouds were every shade from palest pink to deep crimson. Dawn broke over the horizon, the brilliant orange egg yolk sun spilled across the clouds as far as the eye could see. The dew drops, adorning the forest, seemed to glow with their own golden radiance.

After seeing the sunrise, I tiptoed downstairs to the kitchen, and as no one was awake, I'm going to prepare some work plans and also if I have time going to prepare the breakfast as we know today is Monday. And yeah, monday again...a perfect day to correct last week's mistakes. Pfft...it's always like that, so where was I, yeah, going to prepare some works. I was alone sitting in the kitchen as there were some pack members sleeping in the living room due to some problems with whatever was bothering them. Hmpf, coward people.

"Good morning sweetheart, how come so early on a Monday morning and being alone in here," I should have known that Kyle would have been up, yeah, here he was with his glory arse.

"Can't you see I'm working, and you seem to be disturbing me," I said with annoyance.

"Shut up, Pure, he cares about you and just asking, you should stop being a jerk yourself," my wolf said.

"Hi, she-wolf, oh thank you to show up now, don't know where you just disappear when I need you, but when Kyle is here you just came in and shout at me, like really she-wolf. You are annoying." I said to her.

"You seem to be having a fight with someone, look at your face," he said with an amused tone. Good, entertain yourself while my wolf just go crazy bitch on me. These two would make me go crazy someday.

"Fine! What do you want Kyle?" I was irritated now.

"Woah, chillax love, I was just asking nothing more," he said completely amused now. Arr... going to kill him one day for irritating my arse.

"Yeah, tell yourself that," she said.

"She-wolf, can you please get the hell out of here for some moments," I said to her and she grumbles some inappropriate words and went away. Ahh, finally some peace that not going to be lasting.