The Alpha's Unwanted Luna (by Miss L) novel Chapter 376

Chapter 376

43 – Ben

Now it finally makes sense why Jax and Dev behave the way they do. She never asks for help—that much I already knew—but what’s new is realizing she’s convinced herself that she has to shoulder everything alone. No one else can step in. These guys have completely warped her understanding of what a team is supposed to be. That’s exactly where I’m going to start changing things, and I’m going to drag her along with me whether she likes it or not. But before that, I need to officially become part of this pack. I’m tired of lugging around a phone when I could simply mindlink with everyone.

“What about Richard?” she challenges, her voice stubborn but betraying a flicker of doubt.

“What about him?” I snap back. “He couldn’t protect your father when it mattered most. I’m still not convinced he isn’t part of the problem.”

“And Sebastian?” she presses.

“If he didn’t see this coming, he’s a complete idiot. He’s supposed to be the Delta, but my guys have done more to safeguard your pack than he ever has. So yeah, he’s part of the problem too. Either your leadership got lazy and comfortable, forgetting the meaning of working for the pack, or something else is off. Either way, things are going to change. Get me inducted so we can move forward.”

“Alright, Beta, give me your hand,” Elara says, pulling me from my swirling thoughts. Her palm is extended, already cut with a small, precise line at the base, blood pooling near her wrist.

Her hands are smaller than mine, but those long, slender fingers are deceptive. She’s strong and muscular beneath her soft curves. She doesn’t carry herself like a hardened warrior ready to kill at a moment’s notice, but I’ve seen her fight firsthand. She’s a machine—focused, relentless, and deadly when she locks onto a target.

I hesitate for just a moment, knowing exactly what’s coming. Ready or not, the tingling sensation, the pull of the mate bond—it’s all about to intensify as we connect with another thread. I place my palm up in hers. She’s steady, but beneath the surface, I sense her nervousness mingling with the electric current spreading from her hand to mine. Her gaze is fixed on my hand, eyes cast downward, and I can’t quite read her full expression. Her focus is on the knife, barely touching my skin, poised to seal this new bond between us.