Chapter 93
True Luna by Tessa Lilly
True Luna by Tessa Lilly (Chasing The White Wolf)
The White Wolf Series Book 2 â CHAPTER NINETY-THREE â The move
(Emma POV)
I stared at the ring on my f*inger.
This was so surreal. I was engaged. I would be someoneâs wife. Me. Emma. I would be a wife.
A small smile spread across my face. I liked that I would become Loganâs wife. I wanted it. I wanted to be tied to him in every way possible.
âI canât wait to wake up to this every day for the rest of my life.â I heard Loganâs voice, and I looked up.
He was leaning on the doorframe, and he had a smile on his face.
âWake up to what?â I asked as I stood up and approached him.
âYour beautiful face.â he said as he pulled me to him.
He pressed his l*ips against mine, and I m*oaned.
âNo.â I heard Andrewâs stern voice. âNot in my house.â
Logan growled and stopped k*issing me. I chuckled and looked at my brother.
He had a box in his hands, and he was staring at Logan menacingly. âSorry, man.â Logan sighed. âGet used to it. You will see this every damn day from now on.â
Andrew rolled his eyes and walked away from us.
I chuckled again, turned around, and walked to the pile of clothes on my bed. I started folding my clothes and putting them in the box on the floor.
Andrew and I were moving into the packhouse. We talked about staying here, but Logan had to go back to the packhouse. It was easier to move right now. We had a lot to do in the next few months.
We found a lot of information about me in the caves where Samuel kept me. We needed to go through it and learn as much as possible about me.
I had to organize my Luna ceremony. I had to learn everything I could from aunt Gloria.
But before I could focus on anything else, I needed to see Sienna and Samuel.
Logan approached me and wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. He placed a k*iss on my shoulder, and I shivered.
âWhen can I go see Sienna and Samuel?â I asked Logan.
He growled and tightened his arms around me.
âI was hoping that you forgot about that.â he mumbled.
I turned around and smiled at him. âOf course I didnât.â
Logan sighed and placed a small k*iss on my l*ips.
âWhy do you want to see them, baby?â Logan mumbled as he caressed my cheek.
I bit my lower l*ip and shrugged. âIâm not sure. I just know that I need to.â
Logan studied my face for a few moments.
âI will talk to Andrew.â Logan sighed. âI want to do it as soon as possible. I want to be done with it.â
I nodded and smiled.
âYou are not going alone.â Logan growled. âAndrew and I will both be there.â
âOf course.â I said softly. âI want you there. I couldnât do that alone.â Logan nodded and leaned in to k*iss me softly.
I melted into his arms, and I felt myself get wet. Just one small k*iss, and I was gone.
âMy eyes are burning.â I heard my brotherâs voice.
I stopped k*issing Logan and chuckled.
âI told you to get used to it.â Logan sighed and turned around to look at my annoyed brother.
Andrew rolled his eyes and stepped into my room.
âCan I take something into the car?â Andrew asked me, looking around my room.
âThe boxes by the door are ready.â I said, pointing behind him. Andrew nodded and turned around to pick one of the boxes up.
âYour sister wants to go see Sienna and Samuel.â Logan said, making Andrew stand up abruptly.
He turned around to look at me and frowned.
âYou havenât changed your mind?â Andrew asked me.
I shook my head. âI need to go talk to them.â
Andrew sighed and glanced at Logan.
âI was hoping that she forgot about that.â Andrew mumbled, making me roll my eyes.
âI said the same thing.â Logan sighed.
I turned back around and continued to fold my clothes.
âI want to do it as soon as possible, Andrew.â Logan continued talking to my brother.
âMe too.â Andrew agreed. âI want to be done with it.â
âHow about today, Emma?â Logan asked me.
My stomach twisted, and my palms started sweating.
âToday is good.â I said, trying to stop my voice from shaking.
Wanting to see them didnât mean that I wasnât terrified. I would see two people who hurt me the most. I would see the woman who bullied me my whole life. I would see the man who tortured me.
To say that I was scared would be an understatement.
But I had to do it.
âOkay.â Andrew said after a few moments of silence.
I heard him walking out of my room, and a second later, Logan was standing behind me. He wrapped his arms around me and k*issed my shoulder.
âYou donât have to do it, baby.â Logan said softly. âI can feel your fear. You donât have to see them.â
âI know.â I mumbled. âI want to, though.â
I turned around and wrapped my arms around his waist. I leaned my head on his c*hest and looked up at him.
âYou wonât let them hurt me.â I said softly.
It wasnât a question, it was a statement. I knew that he would never let anyone hurt me again.
âOf course not, baby.â Logan said as he caressed my cheek. âNob*dy will ever hurt you again.â
I smiled and pressed myself closer to him. His t*ouch and his scent were enough to take the fear away.
âI love you, Emma.â Logan said, k*issing the top of my head.
âI know.â I said.
âI want to hear you say that you love me too.â Logan growled, making me chuckle.
âI love you too.â I said, looking up at him.
âThatâs more like it.â Logan said, smiling at me.
He loved me, and I loved him.
Nothing would separate us again.