Alpha's Regret-My Luna Has A Son

Alpha’s Regret-My Luna Has A Son Chapter 27

Everly POV

Tears of frustration streaked down my face as I stormed away from him. Zoe and Macey were waiting, but I was too upset to speak to them as I ran to my office. Both of them followed me inside, and Macey was clutching a piece of paper in her hand.

“You ok?” Macey asks, and I nod. However, I was anything but ok. That was Valerie’s car, I know it was silly, but it was hers, just like everything of hers I kept down in the storage lockers. I couldn’t bring myself to throw it away.

“We will get it back, ” Zoe offers, and I shake my head.

“He had it crushed when I refused to let him mark me,

“Asshole, I’m sorry, Everly, ” Macey says, and I sniffle ; it wasn’t their fault. Macey clears her throat, and I glance at her resting on the edge of my desk as I used a tissue to wipe away my childish tears,

buying another was no issue, but I loved that car because it was hers. “The Inspector-, “

“Crap, I forgot, ” I tell them, getting up, and Macey waves me away, holding a piece of paper out to me.

I take it from her and read it; a sound of annoyance leaves me when I see what is written on it.

“This is bullshit; they are too standard. He checked last time,” Macey nods.

“He said he will be back in a week to check the guard rails are fixed. And the fence around the pool had been replaced.”

“Anything else?” I ask, and Zoe chews her lip nervously.

“He said whatever you have done to piss off the Alpha you need to fix, that he has been asked to find any fault to shut us down unless you give Valen what he wants, “

“You didn’t tell him,”

“Of course not,” I nod in relief.

” I’ll handle this, then I will come and grab the kids from school with you, ” I tell Zoe, who nods.

“Also, one of the fridges is down; I have sent for an electrician, ” Macey adds as they are leaving. This day couldn’t get any worse.

However, I spoke too soon. No electrician would come out, not even a handyman. I went through my contact list of rogues with different trades looking for anyone with any skills with appliances or electricals but found none. Zoe’s daughter’s father was away from the City visiting his mate’s family, so we couldn’t as for his help either.

When it was time to pick up the kids, Zoe met me by her car at the hotel’s front.

“Any luck?”

“No,” I groan.

and we could bring one down from one of

means two apartments won’t be available until I order a new one; if I can request a new

The following day,

few people staying at the hotel decided not to risk it and left knowing the Hotel was a good entry into the

Saturday, and we were waiting for the food delivery to arrive for the wedding being held

from the apartments outback that ran next to the functions room, thankfully the forsaken sightings had

the food delivery should have come

wrong, mummy?” Valerian asks as I paced frantically out in the loading dock for

to pick some out. He had been quietly working on some school project in the delivery shed, which is out the back of the kitchen.

asked and froze, going over to see what he was

think I do,” I tell him, brushing his hair back and

him, and he nods. It was a

has pictures of her dad; why haven’t you got any pictures of mine?” He

as honest as I could; he knew Valarie was his father’s mother and

line was a picture of me along with a spare that was blank. Coming off my picture were some lines where he had glued cut-out pictures of Macey

them in our family

they are my aunties, Casey and Taylor my cousin’s, our

village, our family, ” I tell him. He stares at the blank

really don’t have a photo of him?” I shake my head, wishing I could give him one, I could possibly get one off the Internet,

my grandpa?” He asks, pointing

before he was born. My father removed all traces of me,

and he

“My parents?”

“You never talk

thèse sorts of

her facial features but my dad’s eyes

to think he was a superhero; he liked to play and would always play with my sister and me after he

A real one? ” He asks, and I nod

used to be

I meet them?

day would come is unforeseeable. My phone starts ringing, and

see the delivery truck

“You’re late,” I answered.

it is out of my hands; I have been stopped at the city entrance, I tried to explain, and I had

searching the truck and