All Chapters of The Alpha With Two Mates: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Third Person PovThe sprawling grounds of the Dawn Pack were bathed in the golden hues of the setting sun as Lucas arrived, his heart heavy with the weight of the news he carried. He knew that telling Luna about Ava's return and her pregnancy wouldn't be easy. As he approached the main house, he took a deep breath, steeling himself for the conversation ahead.Inside the elegant foyer, servants hurriedly informed Luna of Lucas's arrival. Her face lit up with excitement, her eyes sparkling as she rushed to meet him. When she reached him, she wrapped her arms around him, pressing a tender kiss to his lips. But instead of responding with his usual warmth, Lucas pulled away, leaving Luna bewildered."What's wrong, Lucas?" she asked, her brows furrowing in concern. "Is something bothering you?"Lucas hesitated, his eyes clouded with uncertainty. "Luna, we need to talk," he said, his voice low.Concern etched Luna's features as she looked up at him. "Of course, Lucas. What's on your mind?"

Third-person pov Lucas sat at his desk in his office, surrounded by a sea of paperwork that demanded his attention. He was engrossed in the details, determined to stay focused despite the storm of emotions that had recently torn through his life.He had made a choice, one that had consequences, and he couldn't afford to let his guard down.But his concentration was shattered when the door to his office swung open with a force that startled him. He looked up, his irritation bubbling just below the surface. The unexpected intrusion was Ava, with an annoyed look etched across her face."What are you doing in my office?" Lucas asked, his voice tinged with irritation, as he didn't anticipate her sudden appearance. He wanted to know why she had barged into his workspace without so much as a knock. He didn't want to appear unfriendly, but the pressures of the day weighed on him.Ava hissed, clearly put off by his irritation. "Well, you don't have to sound like I'm intruding on your secret

Luna made her way to Ava's room, following the servant's directions. She couldn't help but feel a mix of frustration and concern for the pregnant woman, who had locked herself away for an entire day. The servant informed Luna that Ava had been holed up in her room since the previous day, refusing to leave or accept any food, which was far from ideal for someone in her condition.Luna couldn't fathom why Ava would willingly put her baby's health at risk, but she had promised Lucas that she would have a civil conversation with Ava, and she intended to keep that promise. Pushing aside her annoyance, she prepared herself for the upcoming interaction as she approached Ava's door.She knocked lightly, not wanting to be rude, and waited for a response. The muffled voice that reached her from behind the door was anything but welcoming. "Go away. I don't want to see anyone."Luna let out a sigh, realizing that a simple request for a polite conversation wouldn't be enough. She attempted to

Third-person pov Luna stormed out of Ava's room, her anger bubbling just beneath the surface, threatening to boil over. Her conversation with Ava had not gone well, to say the least. She had tried to bridge the gap between them, to find some common ground, but Ava's resentment had been palpable. She stormed back into Lucas’s room, her emotions a tempestuous whirlwind inside her. The door clicked shut behind her, punctuating her frustration. Lucas noticed Luna's troubled expression the moment she entered the room. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, flipping through a magazine, but he put it aside as soon as he saw her. Concern etched into his features, he asked, "How did it go with Ava?" She clenched her fists, her nails biting into her palms. “It was awful, Lucas,” she said, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and hurt. “Ava hates me, truly hates me, and pardon me, but I feel the same way too. I can’t stand that bitch! You were right about her being impossible to talk

Third-person pov Luna stormed out of Ava's room, her anger bubbling just beneath the surface, threatening to boil over. Her conversation with Ava had not gone well, to say the least. She had tried to bridge the gap between them, to find some common ground, but Ava's resentment had been palpable. She stormed back into Lucas’s room, her emotions a tempestuous whirlwind inside her. The door clicked shut behind her, punctuating her frustration.Lucas noticed Luna's troubled expression the moment she entered the room. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, flipping through a magazine, but he put it aside as soon as he saw her. Concern etched into his features, he asked, "How did it go with Ava?"She clenched her fists, her nails biting into her palms. “It was awful, Lucas,” she said, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and hurt. “Ava hates me, truly hates me, and pardon me, but I feel the same way too. I can’t stand that bitch! You were right about her being impossible to talk to