Luna of Mine, Book 8 The Grey Wolves Series

by Quinn Loftis

  “Could you not just knock on the door like a normal person?”

  “I wanted to speak with you without your father breathing down my neck,” he explained. She seemed to take this explanation as satisfactory because she motioned for him to continue.

  “Tonight Emilian is going to reveal the truth of our former Alphas. Then it will become clear for all to see that Vasile is not fit to lead our pack.” He bounced on the balls of his feet as his adrenaline rushed through his body. More than likely blood would flow tonight, and his wolf was itching for a fight after having Vasile humiliate him.

  “And what truth is this Beta going to reveal?” she asked with a single brow raised.

  “Stefan and Daciana were never true mates. They lied. For all those years, they lied to us.”

  He could see her struggling with the news as they all did when they first heard. It was unfathomable that an Alpha pair would betray their pack in such a way.

  “How can Emilian possibly prove that? They are dead; they cannot argue against his accusations,” she argued.

  “They might not be able to argue with their mouths, but their bodies do not lie.” He might have said this a little too smugly, because as her eyes widened with shock, he instantly dreaded answering the question she was bound to ask next.

  “What about their bodies, Serghei? How could he know anything about their bodies when they have been laid to rest?” she asked through narrowed eyes, the cool indifference slipping away just a little.

  “We dug them up,” he answered, bristling at her sharp tone.

  “You did what!” Her voice pierced the quiet evening, bouncing off the trees and through the air.

  He slapped a hand over her mouth to keep her from yelling out again and turned her quickly so that her back was pressed to his chest again and she was sufficiently subdued. He was so close to having what he wanted; he could not let her ruin it. “We had to dig up their bodies to prove that they were not mates. It is true, Alina. Daciana had no mating marks, none, anywhere on her body. She did not belong to Stefan, just as you do not belong to Vasile.”

  Serghei’s words were like a bucket of cold water being splashed on her too hot skin. It awakened something inside of her that had been slumbering for months now. The shock of what they had done, how far they were willing to go to see Vasile brought to heel, had awoken her sleeping wolf. She had to swallow back the bile that threatened to rush up her throat as she replayed his words over and over, We dug them up; no mating marks, none, anywhere on her body. You do not belong to Vasile. Had he lost his ever loving mind? What was wrong with these people that they would dig up and then defile the body of one who had done nothing but care for them, sacrifice for them, and lead them? Oh Great Luna, she thought, he had gazed upon the body of his female Alpha, as if he had the right to do such a thing, whether that body had life running through it or not.

  His breath on her neck distracted her from the thoughts racing through her mind. His hand was stifling over her mouth, and though she knew she could breathe just fine through her nose, having her mouth covered so tightly made her feel as though she could not get enough air. What was he planning to do with her? How did she even fit into his and the other wolves’ twisted scheme?

  “Do you promise not to scream?” he asked her deliberately as if speaking to a child. She fought the urge to bite into his hand and simply nodded instead.

  He removed his hand slowly obviously worried that she would not keep her word, but when she kept quiet, he stepped back allowing her a little room. She turned to face him and tried to hide the panic from her face that was bubbling in her blood. She needed to stay calm. If she got upset it would only provoke his wolf, and that was the last thing she needed in that moment.

  “What do you mean I do not belong to Vasile?” she asked him the one question that truly bothered her. Had Vasile been denying she was his mate and if so to what end?

  Serghei’s forehead wrinkled as he narrowed his eyes at her. “I mean you are not his mate as he claimed you to be. Are you really going to play dumb with me, Alina? You do not bear his markings. He is doing exactly what his father did, claiming someone who does not belong to him. And he had the nerve to threaten me for saying that I thought we were true mates. There is every much a possibility that you are mine as you being his.”

  “I am not playing dumb, Serghei, and I am not a piece of property. I do not belong to anyone,” she snapped despite her earlier decision to stay calm. “Perhaps, I do not have the markings yet because….” She suddenly stopped talking as a thought occurred to her. Maybe Vasile did not want anyone to know he had found his mate. What if he thought she was in danger because she did not bear his markings yet. Now that his parents’ lies had come to light, the pack members would surely doubt the truth of his claim on her. Serghei waited for her to finish her thought. She shook her head as if to clear it and then finished with, “I am still not of age. Obviously, my future has not been made clear yet, and I should not have to explain myself to anyone.”

  He shook his head after a few moments and let out a quick breath. “Regardless, I need you to come with me. I need you to see for yourself so that you will understand just how far the Lupeis will go to protect themselves instead of their pack.” He reached for her hand but she jerked it back sidestepping him when he would have attempted to get closer to her.

  “I am not going anywhere with you, Serghei. My father and mother will be the ones to decide when and if I need to know what is going on, if there is anything in deed going on with the Alpha and his parents.” She tried to sound confident and final. As she turned to head back towards her home, she thought she just might have accomplished it until, once again, a hand was covering her mouth and her body was being drug against her will further into the woods.

  “I am sorry that you feel that way. I would have rather you had come with me willingly, but if the only way I can get you to see that you belong to me is by force then I will do it.” Before he could completely lock her body against his, her wolf took over. She phased in mid leap and ran for her parent’s home. She did not hear his pursuit and assumed he would rather run like the coward he was than face her father’s wrath at his impudence.

  Serghei backed away further into the darkness as he watched Alina flee. She would no doubt inform her parents of everything he had said, and now there would be no way they would let him near her. That was alright for now, as long as Vasile could not get anywhere near her either, and the pack would make sure of that. There was no way they would allow him to claim her until she bore his markings, and she would have to prove they were there by showing someone. He turned away from the direction of her home, stripped off his clothes, phased, and headed off at a run back towards the pack castle. He wanted to confront Vasile. He wanted to stir more doubt in the minds of his pack mates to ensure that Vasile would no longer be trusted. An Alpha who did not have the trust of his pack would not be able to control them, not unless he was an incredibly dominant and strong leader. Serghei did not see how anyone would be able to stay in control once they saw the unearthed bodies of their parents. He picked up his pace as he thought about the look on Vasile’s face when Emilian essentially dethroned him. Serghei would need to hide Alina before that happened. He could not run the risk of Vasile seeing her again. Even though Serghei did not believe that Vasile was Alina’s true mate, he was not stupid enough to tempt fate. If she was indeed his true mate and they were allowed to complete the bond, it would only strengthen him. If Serghei could ensure Vasile’s death before they bonded, then Alina would be free to be his. The young wolf grinned as he thought to himself not only did Vasile need to be dethroned but he needed to be taken out of this life all together.

  Romanian Proverb #12

  Adevãrul înainte de toate!

  Speak the truth and shame the devil.

  Emilian stood in the courtyard of the Eastern Romania pack castle surrounded by those who wanted an explanation. Some were yelling at him and some were yelling for the
ir Alpha to show himself and speak up.

  He turned to face the crowd and held his arms in the air gesturing to them to quiet down. “Your pack mates have called you here so that you may have the wool that has been cast over your eyes removed.” His voice boomed across the large area grabbing the attention of everyone present. “Your former Alphas were not honest with you. They lived a lie and because of that lie you all suffered the consequences. Though the changes to your villages were gradual, there effects were no less devastating than a tornado. Stefan left you to fend for yourselves while he dealt with the madness of living without his true mate.” Murmurs began to ripple across the group at his words, but still he pressed on. “I have heard from the mouth of my Alpha, who was told from the mouth of Vasile Lupei himself, that Stefan and Daciana Lupei were not true mates!

  These Alphas went to great lengths to keep their lie a secret. Stefan went so far as tattooing his own skin to simulate the mate markings. And each of them planned their own suicide in the event that the other died, which is exactly what happened—Daciana took her own life rather than letting their deception be revealed!”

  At this, the gathering began to murmur as one. Shouts of “Liar!” came from somewhere in the back of crowd.

  “But please, don’t take my word for it, fellow wolves. I am not of your pack. I am the Beta of the Western pack. Why would you believe me? Come closer and see their fraud with your own eyes.”

  Emilian motioned for Ivan and Marian to remove the lids of the two wooden boxes that he had strategically placed behind him, each flanking him on either side. Inside the boxes were the two coffins, the lids of which Ivan and Marian promptly removed and dramatically cast aside with their superhuman strength. Emilian stepped closer and tried not to smile as the wolves around him held their collective breath inching closer wanting to see inside. Most were hoping against hope that the coffins were empty or that they held someone other than their beloved Alphas. But a sinking feeling was working its way around the crowd, like a plague infecting a village―unstoppable, uncontrollable, spreading from wolf to wolf. They knew the terrible truth was about to confront them.

  “Behold your beloved Alphas,” Emilian said pitifully with his eyebrows raised, as if he were speaking to a handful of dull six year olds. He stepped out of their view and swept his hands across the coffins. “You can see that this is indeed Daciana and Stefan. We have unearthed the true pair and this is not some farce. Note that she has no markings on her body. She was never truly mated.” There were gasps as the group crowded in closer, jostling each other to get a better view.

  “It’s true!” He heard one say. There would be anger at Stefan for his actions, but there would also be pain over the betrayal of the ones that were pledged to protect them.

  “We want to hear from Vasile! We want to know what our Alpha has to say!” A shout sounded out above the rising murmurings of the crowd.

  And so it begins, thought Emilian as a sly smile stretched across his face.

  “Are you just going to rush out there with fangs bared and claws unsheathed?” Alin asked before Vasile could reach the doorway to the hall. “Perhaps, it would be wiser to let one of us go assess the situation.”

  “My parents’ bodies have been disturbed from their resting place and now lie open, before the Great Luna and the rest of the world, with my mother’s bare back showing. So, yes, I am going to run out there with my fangs bared ready to tear into the mongrel that would do such a thing. What part of the situation, exactly, do you think you need to assess?” Vasile’s voice was slow and deliberate and the underlying threat beneath it made it clear that Alin’s answer had better be to the Alpha’s liking.

  “I do not doubt your ability to defend yourself, Alpha,” Alin began carefully. “But, many times I have heard not only you but also your father say that only fools rush in. I plead with you now to hold your wolf until you know all the players and what their motives are.”

  “I agree with him, Vasile,” Ion said and Nicu nodded as well.

  Vasile did not like to consider himself a fool, and he knew that if three of his wolves were telling him to slow down, then maybe he had better listen. His wolf wanted to tear through the castle out into the courtyard and start ripping flesh from bone, but there was a reason that the Great Luna joined the strength of the wolf with the wisdom of the man. He turned back from the door and looked at the three wolves who stood waiting for his decision and his command.

  “Fine, I will wait, but before you go out there, there is something you all need to know.” He took a deep breath as the weight of the world, and something even more than that, settled on his shoulders. He suddenly felt tired, worn, and hollow, as though everything inside of him had been poured out right there on the floor and now only a husk was left. He told them everything he had told Anghel—about his father losing his true mate, about him falling in love with his mother despite the fact that she was not his true mate, and about how they kept the secret all these years. He told them about the tattoos and the plan for one of them to take their life in the event of the other’s death. He told them of their love for each other and how still it had not been enough to save his father from the darkness. He thought he would be emotional if he ever had to tell the story again, but for some reason there was nothing―no sadness, no grief, no anger―just nothing.

  “Vasile,” Nicu said. “Are you alright, Alpha?”

  Vasile rubbed his forehead as though that might somehow wipe away the headache that had begun to pulsate behind his eyes and he nodded slowly. “I am fine. I have dealt with their loss and cannot fault them for choosing a life together. Up until a decade or so ago my father was a good Alpha. He wasn't perfect, but he loved this pack, and he continued to love it. He just could not show it the way he needed to.”

  “We do not hold it against your parents,” Alin spoke for the three of them and the others muttered their agreement.

  “Someone has discovered that my parents were not true mates.” Vasile motioned towards the window. “And now they are alerting the pack of their Alphas’ treachery. They will not want me as their Alpha, regardless of my standing with them; they will see me as the product of a lie and they will not trust me.”

  “Not everyone,” Ion argued.

  “The majority will and that is all it takes for an Alpha to lose control of his pack.”

  “Who knew this information besides you?” Alin asked.

  “I told only Anghel, just days after their deaths. And I told my mate.”

  “Would he…,” Alin started but was cut off.

  “No, neither would Alina,” Vasile said as he shook his head adamantly. “He would not have told anyone save his mate, but then I consider them one so what I said to him I knew he would say to her. If I had been worried that she would not be able to keep it to herself, then I would not have even told Anghel.”

  Ion had once again made his way back over to the window. His eyes narrowed on the crowd below. His jaw tightened as he finally was able to make out who was leading the mob. “Emilian.” The name rumbled in his chest.

  “Anghel’s Beta?” Vasile looked at Ion. “Is he out there?”

  “He is the traitor,” Ion said as he watched the man who he knew was ambitious enough to dig up someone’s body, even that of a beloved Alpha, in order to gain whatever it was he wanted. Emilian called out to the crowd, taunting them as he encouraged their agitation to grow.

  Vasile’s eyes narrowed. “Anghel would not have told Emilian. The only reason Emilian is his Beta is because no one has won a challenge against him, but Anghel does not trust him.”

  “Why does he not kill him then?” Nicu growled.

  “Because without due cause that is called murder, Nicu,” Alin answered for Vasile.

  “Only if you are caught,” Nicu muttered.

  “What would you have us do, Alpha?” Ion asked, ignoring the argument between Alin and Nicu. Though he spoke to Vasile, his eyes were still on the crowd.

  Vasile’s initia
l response had been to go out and declare war. Seeing his parents’ bodies, lifeless and showing the beginnings of decay, had angered him. But now after telling his three top wolves, wolves that had served his father for so long, about the lies they had been told, he could not justify a war. The pack needed a strong Alpha in this turbulent time. He would not step down. He knew what it took to keep a pack together, he understood just how strong an Alpha needed to be, and he refused to let his pack fall under the leadership of someone not capable of keeping control.

  “We will fight with you,” Alin said taking a step towards him.

  Vasile had not realized that he had spoken out loud. He looked at each of the faces of the men now all staring at him with nearly glowing eyes. “You could die.”

  “”Why are we warriors if not for such a time as this?” Nicu asked.

  Vasile’s eyes glowed bright wolf blue as he looked at him. “True enough, and warriors we are. We will not go quietly into the night. Though I understand the anger the pack will have at my parents, I cannot have them making foolish decisions based on their emotions.

  “Then let us fight,” Ion told him. “We must stand strong to keep our pack together.”

  “Aye,” both Alin and Nicu said at the same time, agreeing with the warrior.

  “So be it,” Vasile said gravely. He had a bad feeling about this, and yet he could not back down. Alphas did not stay Alphas because they walked away when things got tough. They deserved to be Alphas because they did what was necessary even in the most dire of situations. They stuck, they stood until they could not stand any more, and even then they did not concede. Only if it was to protect another did they ever back down because protecting their own was the only thing more important than maintaining control of the pack, which might be jeopardized if an Alpha was seen backing down from a challenge.