Surrender To Us, Our Luna (One Luna, Four Alphas) novel Chapter 57

Chapter 57: 57-His Body Is In Heat

Clementine:

"You will put the smoke out, the cigarette out, or I will do it for you." And then Haiden was back in his alpha attitude.

"Really? I would love to watch you try," Ian said, holding the cigarette up for Haiden to grab it.

The minute Haiden lunged to grab it, Ian lowered his hand and then moved it up, burning the cigarette on Haiden’s bicep. Haiden groaned, then got on top of Ian’s bed to punch him.

He did manage to punch his pillow, though. Ian was quick to slip out from under him and push him away. Now the two were standing face to face, as Haiden had also crawled off his bed.

"Oh my god, what are they doing?" I groaned, stepping away from them.

"You know what, let them fight. Let them beat each other up so the lurkers can come and put a bullet through their heads," Yorick suggested, tired of them starting arguments over literally nothing.

But the two didn’t care. They grabbed at each other from the collars, hitting and shaking one another. They weren’t throwing heavy punches or knock-out blows, but they were being very aggressive.

And they were saying weird alpha-type things. One of the statements I caught from Haiden was when, in a dramatic and confident tone, he asked Ian if he had ever been punched by an MMA fighter. That was how they talked.

Then Ian was talking about how he would rip him open and throw his body parts into different regions. There was a lot of talk, and I hated the alphas whenever they did that.

The moment we thought the fight was over, because Troy got between them, Haiden suddenly turned to me and started staring like I had done something.

The others sat down, but he kept watching me. It was odd for Haiden to act like that. Then he briskly walked over and grabbed my arm.

"What are you doing?" I asked, but he didn’t listen.

"I will fucking leave with my mate. You guys fucking finish smoking or whatever you do here, because I’m not going to deal with messy alphas like you all," Haiden said, loud and clear.

And while he didn’t acknowledge it, I did. I saw everyone’s faces tighten when they heard Haiden’s words, specifically, when he called me his mate.

He dragged me out with him, and at that point, I let him. I didn’t want to stay behind and face the questions. I wouldn’t be able to answer them right now. Once we were outside, he took me to the same spot where there are no lurkers but barbed wires, which are active now.

I pulled my arm out of his hand and slowed down. He took a few steps ahead, not expecting me to stop. Then he finally stopped too. He turned around and looked at me, hands on his waist.

"What?" I said, rolling up my sleeves. He watched me do that. While he didn’t look particularly bothered.

"I was wrong," he uttered. I raised an eyebrow, folding my arms across my chest.

"About what?" I asked. There were so many things he had been wrong about.

"About accusing you of being the reason I had boarded the train when I wanted to stay behind," he said, his voice genuinely calm this time.

"And what made you realize that? Just to be clear, we’ve told you that before too," I said.

He looked away and shook his head.

"You need to understand, it’s really hard for me to look at you and not imagine your father," he said.

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