The Luna And Her Quadruplet Pups Chapter 221

Jane

Ethan and I run through the quiet streets of the city as our wolves, not minding one bit that we’re on pavement and not in the forest. We bound around shopkeepers and early morning commuters without a care in the world, oblivious to the curious looks we’re drawing.

I’ve always preferred running at night, but I couldn’t ask for a better opportunity to convince Ethan to stop being so stubborn. When I saw him in his wolf form with our pups climbing all over him this morning, pure joy washed over me. I might not have known how Ethan has been struggling these last few months, but I can’t even imagine how painful it has been to have his wolf trapped this way.

In fact, after the shock of my revelation about his lies wore off, the weight of the sorrow he must have been feeling since the Southern Isles almost destroyed me. I’ve been determined to hide my pain from him since I’m sure he’d use it as another excuse to push me away – evidence of his terrible influence or some other such nonsense – but the truth is that I’ve barely stopped crying since learning the truth. Granted, that’s not such a drastic change frOm the way things were before – learning the truth. Granted, that’s not such a drastic change from the way things were before – but the reasons are very different. The idea of my mate suffering alone all this time, believing he is not worthy of the pups and I, it would be too much to bear even if my hormones weren’t completely out of control.

So I’m beyond thrilled that Ethan’s wolf is finally free again, and though most of that happiness is selfless love for my mate.. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t planning to use it to my advantage as well.

I’d hoped his wolf might be more susceptible to my charms than Ethan is when he’s in full control, and I’ll be damned if it didn’t pay off. The moment he chose me over Nina my heart soared, even if I am starting to feel a bit sorry for the other Woman.