Helen POVI sat against the bars, holding a new, fluffy blanket that Randy had brought me. He was sitting on a stool outside my cage, throwing cards down in a light, easy gambling game.We hadn’t talked since he offered to take me from my cell, to be a Luna of his pack, and I found it funny, past the very weird combination that would make us, that after so many years of being refused as Luna-material, I am almost being petitioned as a Luna of more than one pack.Randy meant the best in the fight with Justin. He and I have grown to understand one another through the months since he rescued us from Alpha King Juden.He peered up from his cards, tossing a few uncooked beans down between us. “I call.”“I match,” I breathed, these little games the only thing keeping me sane sometimes. Looking at Randy, I picture him and Justin fighting again—fighting over me. “Can I ask you something?”“I don’t want to talk about it right now, Helen,” he said, gruff. “I’m exhausted and this has been a long

#Chapter 103 Our BedroomHelen POVI freed Justin’s arousal from his jeans, seeing him moan as I took him into my hands first. He wanted me to be submissive and docile, which is insulting after I’ve been a strong Luna at his side.It’s impossible to not be upset but he’s right. If I want his trust, I know the way I earned it in the beginning was being there for him whenever he wanted and needed.I’ll do it all over again if I must.His erection jerked in my hands and his fist found my scalp, pulling my lips to the very tip of his dick where I took him in my mouth as he pleased.Licking his shaft, I glared up his magnificent, sculpted chest, blowing him like my life depended on it. My matehood depends on it, that’s for sure, and I’ll do what he wants and needs until I’m back in his good graces.He tipped his head back, on edge as I licked him all the way down to the base, my heat filling the room in my scent. It hadn’t overlapped me yet, but the dampness on my inner thighs had begun to

Helen POVFelt like decades had passed but I knew it was only two hours. I had orgasmed enough to make me sick, enough to make me depleted. I hung off the edge of bed, my knees no longer able to take my weight as I rested half of the floor, half on my bed.My head found a nice spot in my bed to rest, my breathing labored and loud and ragged as another harsh orgasm pulled from me.The door finally opened and I spotted Justin through hazy, tired eyes. He gave me immediate mercy, yanking the device from my sex and shutting it off as he tossed it to the floor. I panted in relief, so much come falling down my inner thigh that I t made me sick.To my surprise, Justin brought a towel, dragging it up from my knees and cleaning me off accordingly. When he brushed my clit on accident, it made me hiss and jerk froward.He only hummed a light noise of laughter and didn’t mention it, pulling me off the floor in completeness and laying me out on the bed.My wrists found comfort as he unhooked my ha

Helen POVI leaned over the bar when I had successfully exhausted myself. Everything was numb and hot and tingly. Randy was handling his liquor way better, off to the corner of the decrepit bar where he was running a game of pool.I asked for another, and if not for my title as the new Luna, I don’t think he would have obliged.I sipped steadily on my drink, testing my legs as they felt tired and weak and useless under my weight. Downing half my next drink, I finally felt good for the first time in a while.No cell, no furious mate—just me.I stalked outside, the sun setting in the far distance but it still had maybe two hours left to go before darkness would strike. I took a walk towards the sun, entranced with the orange and fiery qualities of it in the beautiful horizon.The woods surrounded me at last and I stopped walked when the sun had officially set on the day. My stomach rumbled, hungry and exhausted, but I was left without options while I had stridden out here.The old Lone

Helen POVI kept my head bowed, trying to be compliant so he would forgive me easier. I closed my eyes, my breath hitched, hearing my mate cross the space between us. The grass settled under his weight as he stood in front of me.“Helen,” he hummed, saying my name in a calm, kind manner for the first time in forever. “Look at me right now.”I finally opened my eyes and stared through my fated mate, seeing him knelt on the ground just centimeters in front of my face. He grinned lightly, fighting it down but he failed.“Are you angry with me?” I pressed, thinking of the bonfire and the dinner for the packs coming together, and yet here he was with me. “I’m sorry, Justin. It was all a mistake and it was my fault and—”He jolted forward in a sudden movement, his lips finding mine. I snaked my arms around his shoulders and his neck, bringing me to his chest so our lips could work together better.He tensed when my arms came across the ridged scar on his spine and he released me with a refl