Alpha On The Hunt: My Luna Stole My Sons by Jessica Hall

Alpha On The Hunt: My Luna Stole My Sons by Jessica Hall

Author:Jessica Hall [Hall, Jessica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-12-02T18:30:00+00:00


Chapter

Forty-Eight

Elena

Impatiently, I watch the project manager receive a call, and Eli informs me that Axton is on the phone with the manager. The project manager throws some nervous glances in my direction and waves for his men to stop what they’re doing. Fury burns through me as I look at the damage they have caused. The garage is reduced to rubble, and sheets of tin, brick, and tiles cover the entire paddock where it stood; trash is scattered everywhere.

“Elena?” Eli murmurs behind me, but I don’t glance back at him, instead watching and ensuring the workers leave.

“Get off my property,” is all I tell him. After everything we have gone through recently, this comes as a massive slap in the face. I didn’t want to hear his excuses. Who goes out of their way to destroy someone’s property like this? There is no excuse worthy of this kind of behavior.

“He didn’t realize–” my growl cuts his words off, and I turn to face Eli. He backs up and scratches the back of his neck awkwardly. I have no issues with Eli, but I won’t stand for him defending Axton. Not right now. Not while I am watching the devastation on Sondra’s face.

“Don’t… Don’t feed me some bullshit that he didn’t know! Even if he somehow forgot to call them off, he still originally planned for them to destroy the place. Destroy our home!” I snarl at him, and Eli bites down on his lip, glancing away, then shakes his head. “Look, I get you’re--“

“You need to leave. Get your men and go!” I tell him, cutting him off. Furious, I stalk past him and back toward the house. Marco is trying to calm down Sondra, and he glances at me when I near the stairs.

“Please tell me you have spoken to Axton and have it sorted?” Marco asks, and I nod my head.

“See, they’re leaving,” Marco tells Sondra. Marco sighs, and Sondra exhales loudly, shooting a glare at him and nudging Sondra toward her rocking chair.

“I will make you some tea,” I tell her as she sits down.

“And grab my smokes.” She adds, and Marco gives her a disapproving look but says nothing about her smoking, so I nod. Walking inside, I turn the kettle on, grab a mug, and retrieve the tea bags.



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