All Chapters of Contract Luna: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Tatum-Just when I thought I would have a great day, being with Brook, everything went to shit. My parents and the elders were due to arrive any minute and Brook couldn’t stop fidgeting. Honestly, I didn’t even care if they stripped me of my Alpha status any longer.Regardless of what was to happen, I now had Brook by my side and nothing else was that important. We could always find a new pack or even just go about our lives without pack life. If she was forced to leave, I would gladly follow.“Do you think they will force me out of the pack?” Brook whispered as we sat in my office waiting for word that my parents have arrived.“I don’t think they will, but either way I will stick beside you. We will be okay.” I told her, moving to kneel in front of the chair she sat in.“I can’t ask you to give up your pack and family for me.” She whispered, her hands moving restlessly.Taking her

Tatum-“Are we going to chit chat or get to the issue at hand and the whole reason you are here, to begin with?” My father asked the Alpha King.I still couldn’t believe that the Alpha King was even here in the first place. Granted, I was glad he was and it definitely confirmed everything regarding Brooklyn, as far as being the daughter of one of the royal guards. For him to come all this way to be involved in all of this was slightly concerning though.The only time the Alpha King is needed is when it involves a case of killing a pack member. While it is customary to invite him for a situation like this, it is rare that he thinks it necessary to actually be present. There have been many instances in the past that he wouldn’t take the time to insert himself into pack matters.Now apparently, he thought it was, otherwise he wouldn’t be here. So, what was it that they told him to get him to come? I looked between Brook and the

Tatum-We ended up heading up to mine and Brook’s suite, that feels good to think of it as ours. Though I think it may be a good idea to relocate to another room probably as well. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to be in the room with her, I enjoyed it a great deal. It was just that the room held a lot of history.I wanted it to be fresh with Brook. The room was the same one I had shared with Leslie, and I didn’t want that to be a constant reminder for either of us. Maybe after everything was all said and done with everything else, we could discuss it more.For now, I was just focused on talking to the Alpha King about Lunar Eclipse and perhaps learning more about Brook. I had every intention of just jumping right in to get down to business, but now that we were sitting in the living room, no one was in any rush to say anything.It was starting to feel a bit awkward, except it was coming more from the Alpha King than anything. Unlike

Brooklyn-Over the next couple of days, things just became weirder and weirder. Ryan had to head back on some emergency that he needed to handle. I had really been looking forward to talking to him, but he promised he’d be back. He was due to arrive today, but I still haven’t heard anything more since yesterday.Tate kept me occupied for the most part so I wasn’t waiting around for Ryan to return so I could learn about my father. We spent a good bit of time training and I now understood why he was so worried. Hunters were every bit human, but to have the same speed and endurance as a wolf was insane.Tate couldn’t explain to me how it was even possible, except for the fact they had been experimented on in a lab. As far as the physical training, I seemed to be handling myself well. Though he isn’t too sure and keeps trying to talk me out of it still.I have continued to receive those weird notes every so often, each time I had

Brooklyn- The moment I saw the paper fall from his hand, I wasn’t sure what to say. It wasn’t that I wanted to hide it from him, I just thought I could handle it myself. The last thing I wanted was for him to find it the way he did. The look of betrayal on his face, made me feel guilty. I knew the notes were something that needed to be handled, but the look on his face made me wonder if I should have just told him in the first place. I could tell he was angry, yet it was the betrayal in his eyes that got to me. “Did you hear me?” Tate asked. I didn’t respond right away. While the way he looked at me bothered me, it was the notes themselves. Looking down at the notes, I thought maybe I should have destroyed them. Each note had made my skin crawl. I didn’t have to look at the notes to know what they said, I can remember every word as if they echoed through my mind on repeat. “Brook you are trying my patience. I am trying really hard not to be an