The Alpha's Unwanted Luna (by Miss L) novel Chapter 251

A few figures moved about sluggishly in the fading light, clearly not engaged in any urgent activity at the moment. I leaned close to Finn and whispered, “We need to find some cover.” A shiver ran down his spine, his shoulders and back prickling with goosebumps. He didn’t reply, only gave a silent nod before leading us deeper into the thick forest.

We began climbing the side of a rocky cliff that rose perhaps fifty feet above us. The faint sound of water trickling nearby grew louder, and I spotted the dried remains of what must have once been a stream. This had been its original course before Finn’s group had dammed it up, diverting the flow elsewhere.

“If they haven’t taken these spots yet, there are a few caves up here,” Finn said quietly. “They’re shallow, but we can watch most of their movements from inside, and stay upwind so they don’t catch our scent.”

He was right. The first cave we came across was empty—no signs of recent visitors, especially none of the werewolf kind. No scents lingered in the air. We spent another hour scouting the area to be certain, then settled back into that first cave after discovering three more similar openings nearby, all unoccupied.

Calling it a “cave” was generous at best. It was more like a shallow hollow behind a crack in the rock—perfect for a quick hideout but barely large enough to hold the two of us comfortably.

“I’m counting about fifty of them right now,” Finn murmured, peering out from the cave’s mouth. “Though some have come and gone in the last few minutes. Doesn’t look like they’re planning anything immediate.”

“What makes you so sure?” I asked, needing to trust his scouting instincts. Neither of us could fit comfortably on the narrow ledge outside the cave, so we were taking turns keeping watch.

“There aren’t any groups forming. If they’re plotting something, it’s out of our sight. We might be stuck here all night.”

“What are you talking about? We need supplies and food if we’re going to stay hidden this long. We shouldn’t split up unless absolutely necessary.”

“We’re not going anywhere. If you want intel, we have to stay put and observe their patterns now.”

I opened my mouth to argue, but he cut me off. “There are plenty of small animals around. We don’t need anything else.”

“I’m going to shift. It’s easier to sleep in my wolf form. Plus, I’ll be more alert—better hearing and smell if something comes up.”

“Do you spend a lot of time as a wolf?”

“Not lately, no. But when we’re traveling, yes. It’s warmer and more comfortable to sleep that way. Now go keep watch before you miss something.”

Without another word or glance, he shifted. His wolf form twirled in place before curling up tightly. I sighed, realizing I was on first watch. When he woke up, we were definitely going to have a long conversation about who was really in charge of this mission.