The Alpha's Unwanted Luna (by Miss L) novel Chapter 356

Chapter 356

30 – Ben

“That’s something I definitely need to see,” Tommy chuckled, his mouth full as he continued eating his meal.

“We really have to dig deeper into this whole witch business. It sounds a lot like what Elara’s been dealing with over in Black Claw,” I said, glancing over at my Delta.

Jason had mentioned working alongside some of Ryker’s men, and he’d brought up magic too.

“When did you get a chance to talk to him? He’s been on the far side of the arena the entire time,” I asked.

“You were too busy with your whole ‘nobody’s good enough for Kennedy’ fight,” Calvin teased, grinning at his own jab.

“Shut it,” I snapped.

“Hey, he said it, not me. And honestly, neither of you are wrong,” Calvin shrugged, quickly finishing the last bite in his mouth before swallowing. “I’ve got to go see my girl now. I’ll catch up with you guys later.” He gave my back a friendly slap and walked off.

“How is that even possible? I got the impression Ken wasn’t doing well being here,” I muttered.

“Are you sure you’re not just projecting your worries?” Tommy asked, following me as we headed to toss out our trash.

“F*ck off. You felt it too, don’t pretend otherwise. The last time we all talked to her, she was off. She’s never been good at lying, not even for a second,” I said, my voice low but firm.

“Well, everyone here is in love with her, so it must be fine, right?” Tommy teased again.

“I just want to be sure Ken isn’t being forced into anything,” I admitted, concern tightening my chest.

“You know Ken. Would she ever let anyone force her to do something against her will?” Tommy asked, cocking an eyebrow.

“She’s human, Tommy. If someone wanted to, they could force her. And if that’s the case, I’m going to rip whoever did it to shreds,” I growled, my wolf stirring angrily inside me. Kennedy might not be mine, but that wouldn’t stop me from protecting her with everything I have.

“Well, I don’t think that’s what’s happening. And you need to get your head in the game—he’s coming over, and neither Kennedy nor Rayna will appreciate you starting trouble with him,” Tommy warned.

I glanced up just in time to see Jeremiah, Josh, and Ryker making their way toward us.

“You alright?” A hand landed on my shoulder, and I turned to see Jason standing beside me. I hadn’t even noticed him approach. He was trying to hide a smile.

“F*ck off,” was all I could manage. I sounded like an idiot, and I knew it, but I just couldn’t seem to fix the mess of emotions inside me. My agitation was obvious, and the last thing I needed was for someone to think I was trying to challenge Ryker. Kennedy wasn’t my mate—she wasn’t Elara. I knew that, yet the overwhelming need to protect her, to keep her safe at all costs, wouldn’t switch off. I took a deep breath, trying to distract myself. I couldn’t keep staring at Ryker like a fool. “Where were you anyway?” I asked Jason, forcing myself to focus fully on him.

“All right, gentlemen. We need to change locations,” Greta appeared suddenly between Ryker and me. Jer grabbed my arm, Jason stood to my left, and Tommy stayed behind me. Josh, Greta, and Danny did the same for Ryker, but he shrugged them off.

“Not the packhouse. This way,” Ryker grumbled.

“Why not the packhouse? Why are you keeping her from us?” I spat over my shoulder, and he turned sharply. Our friends were letting us handle this but staying close enough to intervene if needed.

“It’s her birthday, asshole. She hasn’t seen any of you in almost a year. You all being here is her present—a surprise. As protective as you are, you don’t seem to catch on quickly,” he said before turning and walking into the building adjacent to the arena.

I was stunned. I knew the date was coming up, but I’d been so distracted working with the southern packs that I’d lost track of time. I must have followed them inside without thinking, because suddenly we were in a meeting room that looked more suited for serious negotiations than anything else.

“Just so we’re all clear, her Luna ceremony is a surprise as well. Bennet is keeping her busy today. Now, tell us about the magic you think followed you,” Ryker said, closing the subject for the moment.

Jason, Tommy, and I took turns explaining everything we’d encountered in Black Claw and Red Fang.

“What we’ve figured out is that teenage wolves are being used as mules for ingredients—and probably the finished drugs too. The problem is, the only time we find evidence of these drugs is when someone dies, and traces linger in their bloodstream. No neighboring packs seem to be aware of any issues. Junior and Elara appear to be the main targets, likely because they’re both transitioning to Alpha under unusual circumstances. Junior’s only sixteen, so he’s seen as weak or an easy target—young and inexperienced, still learning his role,” I said, daring a glance at Ryker. He was doing the same, and I knew it wasn’t easy for him. “He’s also considered vulnerable because his father is dead. Elara, as a female Alpha, has faced resistance since the day her father announced she’d be the next Alpha, not her mate.”

“What does this have to do with magic?” Danny asked.

“That ozone and rust smell is the same scent we found in the cave Elara and Ben discovered on Junior’s territory near the waterfront,” Jason said, pacing the room thoughtfully.