The Alpha's Unwanted Luna (by Miss L) novel Chapter 297

Chapter 297

“I think it’s time we go talk to Ryker,” she says firmly, not waiting for my response. Without hesitation, she grabs my hand and starts pulling me along. Despite the urgency in her grip, I hesitate for a moment, feeling a pang of reluctance as I glance back at the four kids who have been relying on us over the past few days. They’re safe inside the Alpha’s house, tucked away in a secure corner where nothing and no one can harm them. Still, it’s hard to leave them behind so abruptly. But Greta doesn’t give me a chance to second-guess; she leads me down the stairs with purpose.

When we reach the kitchen, we find Ryker standing there, staring into the distance with a glass of water in his hand. His posture is relaxed but there’s a tiredness in his eyes that speaks volumes.

“You alright there, boss man?” Greta’s voice breaks the silence, causing him to startle slightly before turning his full attention to us.

He lets out a weary sigh. “I know babies are a lot of work, and Kennedy has been a trooper through all of this, but if I don’t get a full night’s sleep soon, I’m afraid I’ll lose my mind.” There’s no frustration in his tone, just pure exhaustion etched across his face. I feel a quiet relief that he’s comfortable enough to show this vulnerability around me. After blinking a few times, he focuses intently on us. “Looks like we’re going to have to make you a full-time pack member after all, since Greta took that decision out of my hands.”

Greta laughs, a light, teasing sound, and I wince inwardly. It really was the quickest way to keep us both safe and sane during a conflict that threatened to tear us apart.

“Well, I finally got my head out of my ass,” she retorts with a smirk. “Took me slightly less time than you!” I’m amazed at how easily she can banter with her alpha without him batting an eye or scolding her. The more time I spend here, the more I want to be part of this dynamic.

“We have something important to discuss with you, Alpha. Do you have a moment?” Greta’s tone shifts—she rarely calls him ‘Alpha’ without formal company, which signals the seriousness of what’s to come.

Ryker straightens up, clearly registering the change in address. “Of course. I always have time for you. What’s on your mind, Greta?”

She takes a deep breath, glances at me, then back at him, squeezing my hand for reassurance before speaking. “Have you found any information about the kids’ pack yet? Because if nothing’s changed, we’d like to keep them. Is that something possible?”

“I believe you can have children of your own, just in an unconventional way. Would you be interested?”

I don’t even need to glance at Greta to know her answer. “Yes!” we say in unison.

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