Depend On Me [18+]

To make up is to make out

Chapter  18 - Wed morning

Alpha Black massages his wife's shoulders as she groans in exhaustion from completing a double shift at her hospital.

"So..." Alpha Black starts getting the Luna attention. "Hunter refused to believe that Mora is his daughter, so he is not coming."

The Luna sighs. "I thought of that and contact Faye. She is on her way, and, apparently, Hunter is coming with her." Alpha Black withdraws his hands and turns his wife over in shock.

"You did what?" He whispers furiously. "You know that it's forbidden to talk about Mora in front of Faye. "

She waves her hand lazily. "It's fine. I didn't contact her directly or mention Mora. I contact their house phone and told the housekeeper to pass it to the Alpha. I just didn't specify which one."

Alpha Black chuckles. "Ella..."

"Potato potahto. I didn't break our pact, so it's fine." She lays on her stomach again. "Now, sir. Please don't slack off!"

*****MORA****

Pls see ch 1 for reference for this dream

The door opens to reveal a woman with red lipstick and a group of fighters behind her. She smiles as she enters the room and startles when she noticed the child glaring at her. Mora grew angrier and try to remember the lessons her mother taught her. 

She suppresses the anger and power within her tiny body and stares blankly at the woman who stops in front of her.

"That's rude." Mora sighs exasperatedly.  "You need to remove your shoes. It's a sign of respect."

The woman picks up a piece of lego from her building, and Mora frowns. the woman smile at her and pulls her cheek.

"What a cute child!" She whispers. Her red lips curved into a smile. Mora grits her teeth and slaps her hand away. "I guess I don't respect you."

"Do not touch me!" She whispers furiously taking her lego back.

Her mom runs into the room and notices the lady. "No... Let her go!"

"Or what?" The lady with the red lips said twirling the child's hair. She starts laughing and Mora's mom eyes flicker to between her and Mora.

The lady pushes Mora toward her mother and grins. "You have 10 seconds to run, little girl. I'm only doing this because you seem cute."

Not only scary but also crazy because there was no way that Mora was playing tag with her. A single step made the guards turn toward her and run inside her house. WITHOUT TAKING OFF THEIR SHOES!

Mora felt the familiar anger inside her begging to be released. Am I the only one who understands respect around here? She thought.

"Mom! They did not take off their shoes! Make them do it as you made me." She whines. Ten, the rude lady said. Her mom looks at her through teary eyes. Nine.

"Mom? Don't cry! is it because of their shoes? Don't worry! I'll make them take them off. Don't cry, okay? You have to save your tears or they will run out, Mommy." She shakes her head. Eight.

"Baby girl. It's code Z. You remember what to do right! Now Go!" Mora shakes and stands her ground. She would protect her mother with or without her consent. "If you love mommy, Run! Please! Do your mommy this little favor? OK? Because Code Z always pull through" She said as her hands trembled and her eyes shined gold.