The Alpha's Unwanted Luna (by Miss L) novel Chapter 120

Chapter 120 

“What’s wrong with the dining room?” I can see him looking at me in my peripherals. 

“Among many things, certain people are not super pleasant.” I side eye him, not wanting to go into details about Amy being a b*tch. I move to the couch again, knowing she’s not letting me out of here without eating. “If you are going to force me, I want something small. A sandwich and chips is fine.” 

“Of course.” She flutters out like none of this is weird and awkward. 

“Humpf.” I can’t help the sound that leaves me when I flop down. I’m done talking. I have so many questions and so much to say and yet my mind is blank. I can’t think of a single thing I want to say to Ryker right now. Instead, I lay on the arm of the couch and curl up. I do finally feel better physically and my body wants to rest. 

Why am I so warm? I take a deep breath and let it out slowly. My body heat kicked in and I am sweating all of a sudden. What the hell? I might still be asleep, everything is dark, but my eyelids are heavy. I want to move. It all feels like slow motion. 

I gasp as something wet touches my face. “Wha…the?” I mumble feeling the wetness on my face again. I can’t move my arms to wipe my cheek and my heart starts to race with the trapped feeling.. “Mmm.” I need my eyes to open, why won’t they open. Then a blast of moist heat hits my face as I hear a huff and my eyes slam open. I am looking at one ruby red eye inches from my face. “SH*T! Alpha! What the hell?” I screech. 

I wiggle some more, looking around and figure out I am not in my office anymore. I’m wrapped in a blanket, on my bed with a massive wolf holding down the edges so I can’t get out. It is dark outside, the only light is the partial moon in the cloudless sky glowing just enough for me to make out Alpha’s silhouette and some of the silver highlights in his hair. 

“How did I get up here?” I know he can’t answer me, but I stupidly ask anyway. 

Alpha jumps down and heads towards my bathroom. Strange. Maybe he’s housetrained. I sit up adjusting so I can cool down. Before I can have any more moronic thoughts, Ryker walks back into my room with shorts on. Ah, they came prepared. 

“You know he likes that you named him.” Ugh, his sleepy voice is sexy. He should not be allowed to look and sound like that when I just need to be angry with him. 

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