Blind Alpha: A Dark Fantasy by Charlotte Michelle

Blind Alpha: A Dark Fantasy by Charlotte Michelle

Author:Charlotte Michelle [Michelle, Charlotte]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: BLVNP, Incorporated
Published: 2017-05-21T23:00:00+00:00


Chapter 17

Lana

March 12, 2014

I wake up to the sound of crickets chirping and birds singing. Wind blows over my face, wafting me with the scent of nature. The sun seeps through the leaves, settling on my skin in a comforting manner. The blanket I had placed over me last night is all knotted up by my feet. My shirt was hiked up, my hair a tangled mess, and I am missing a sock.

I sit up and look down at a sleeping Landon. He is now in his human form, adorning basketball shorts. The past two days, he has remained in his wolf form, and we’ve slept out in the woods the last two nights. He must have shifted in the middle of the night and changed into the shorts I brought for him. I knew the full moon’s effects would vanish sometime in the night.

“That was something I did not miss during my four years of being a human,” Landon grumbles, rolling over to press his face into my thigh. He slings an arm over my lap and remains that way for a few moments.

Convinced he fell back asleep, I reach down and play with the strands of his wild hair. I have missed Landon being Landon. I’ve missed his warm embrace, his throaty laugh, the dimples on his cheeks when he smiles.

Was this something that happens every month? Blondie said they were working on it… Maybe he normally isn’t this out of control. Maybe he was just out of practice.

At last, I am relieved. I know all his anger shot towards me wasn’t real. Sure, he may have felt that way, but the calm and rational Landon would have handled it better. I am positive he would have handled Trent’s news with a calmer attitude as well.

“How is your brother?” Landon asks, shifting his body, so his head is now on my lap. He opens his hazy eyes up to the sky. His hand grabs mine, pulling it over to his chest. His fingers intertwine with mine, holding tight.

“He’s fine, Landon. Nothing to stress over,” I tell him. Trent was up and walking away the moment Landon ran into the woods. His wounds were fully healed by the next day. Landon never had the intention of killing Trent. If he had, Trent would be forever still, six feet under the ground.

“I didn’t mean to hurt him. You have to know that, Lana. I would never hurt you or your family intentionally.” His voice is broken. I can feel his self-loathe as if it were my own. He’s beating himself up even though he had no control over it.

I lean down and press a kiss on his forehead. My thick blonde hair falls around my face, resting on his shoulders and chest. Landon reaches up and runs his fingers through my hair, lightly tugging at the end.

“I don’t like you being afraid of me,” he says. I am taken back by what he says. Does he really think that I



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