The Alpha's Unwanted Luna (by Miss L) novel Chapter 250

Chapter 250

12 – Greta

Ugh, this guy is seriously irritating. We’ve been trekking for nearly forty-five minutes, and not a single word has come from him. I thought he was supposed to be guiding me through the terrain, not just taking a slow, aimless walk.

“Finn!” I hiss, barely able to keep my voice down. “What exactly are you doing? We need a solid plan and to properly scout this area. Talk to me—what’s the move?” I break into a quiet jog, closing the distance between us.

He glances back without slowing. “I’m leading you to the spot by the stream where we used to gather water. I didn’t think you needed a play-by-play commentary. No one’s been traveling through here—at least, I can tell by the smell. You can smell it too, right? No need to discuss it.” He shrugs casually and keeps walking. “You’re a trained warrior; I assumed you could handle basic observations on your own.”

I bite back a growl, frustration bubbling beneath the surface. “How many people were living in the area you cleared? Did you follow specific paths? How long were you stationed here? We need to have a plan in case we get separated or if we run into trouble.”

“That’s something you should have brought up before we left, if it’s such a big concern.” He doesn’t slow down. “For now, we’re just winging it. You’re a fighter, and so am I. If we get separated, head back to the cabin—but take a long route. Isn’t that stuff drilled into you during your fancy warrior training?” He tosses the words over his shoulder like a challenge.

“Yeah, asshole,” I snap back. “I’m not used to working with someone who can’t mindlink and is on their first mission. I’ve only fought alongside you once, and most of that time I was telling you to get off your ass and help out. We can’t just wing this. Rory needs intel, not for you to come back in a body bag.”

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