Alpha Lady Luna

"I should help with the search." I whispered into Santana 's chest.

"That's my girl." He cooed, giving me a bear hug just before letting me go.

We spent the rest of the day searching and sniffing for Casper, but Casper was no where. It's like he just evaporated from the face of Earth.

My little boy is out there scared and wanting his mama.

Santana walked me back to our house. His arms were wrapped around me, comforting me perhaps. At the moment, I couldn't care less. My kid was missing and I didn't know where he was or what he was doing.

"Come here, girl." Gretchen aged voice called to me. She was standing in the doorway of the pack house. The look of one that has been through hell and back was on her face.

I approached her without mouth, leaving Santana behind. Following her deeper into the house, I could distantly hear Santana telling a few others to come with him in a scout around the grounds.

"You know, you ran away one time." Gretchen's voice had my attention.

"I did?"

"Yes. Had my worried like no tomorrow." She motioned for me to take a seat on the sofa, to which I did. "You got mad at me for not giving you what you want and telling you to clean your room. You were just five and a free spirit with a hard rum."

"What are you trying to tell me, GG?" I leaned back against the sofa, mentally exhausted. "I'm in no mood for this."

"Too bad. You're going to listen." She was quick to fire back in that firm tone of hers.

When she saw that she had my attention, she leans forward. Her posture straight and her hands claspes together in her lap. "When you ran away, I searched like a mad woman. I didn't stop until I found you. And when I did find you asleep under a tree. You know what I did?"

I shook my head no. I wasn't looking at my mama. The picture of me holding a six month old Casper held my gaze.

I could hear the laughter in her voice at her next words. "Well first, I beat ya a few times and than kiss and hugged you until you promised to never run away from me again." 

I remembered her butt whipping or another one similar, and let me tell you: it wasn't pleasant."GG?"

"My point is that I never gave up hope on finding you. " She pause, watching me. "Despite how bad things got, I never loss my hope. And you, won't lose your hope either. You'll find my grandson and will bring 'im back to me."

***

Unfortunately, I had no choice in the matter. I was forced to attend classes today, thanks to mamma's wise reasoning.

I couldn't pay attention to anything in any of my classes for worrying about rather my Ghost had anything to eat last night or not.

Due to my lack of attention, I didn't answer when Mr. Franks, my history teacher, pointed me out among everyone else to explain the causes of the Great Depression.

O, I stumbled over that question badly, which, in the end, landed me a one way ticket to detention. Sigh.

Santana walked with me to the detention classroom once classes were over. I was leaning into his chest with his arm wrapped securely around my waist.

Stopping a few feet from the door, Santana turned to me. "You sure, I shouldn't stay with you?"

"Yes. I rather you be out there looking for our son than glued to my side."

He smiled that cooky smile of his, earning a sigh from me. "No worries, baby mamma, I'll find 'im. Don't worry."

"Every time you say that, I begin to worry more."

He leans over, kissing me once. "I got this." He gazed into my eyes. "When you get out, call me and I'll tell you where we are."

I didn't answer. Just a nod of my head, so that he understood that I understood. With one final kiss, he left me to resume the search for our son. I, reluctantly, walked into my own prison for another hour.

After my detention hour, I made my way to the exit.

Before I had a chance to defense myself, I was slam hard against the wall....

Alpha Ashton McClain

"Miss me, mate?"

Pinning her wrists behind her back, was my only sure way of making sure my little mate doesn't try to get away.
"Let go."

"Now why would I let my mate go after finally having her to myself?"

"I could bite your head off."

"That isn't any way to talk to your mate?"

"Yea, but it is a way to talk to another alpha who doesn't respect personal boundaries."

"I respect them. I just choose to ignore them." How I wanted to taste her-kiss her just a little.

A low grunt from me was heard. At the same time, the spreading pain from the hard blow to my right foot was enough to have tears springing to my eyes.

Girl has some stomp in that foot of hers.

In a kick to my chin and a switch in our positions, I was push against the brick wall.

"Where's my son?" She snarls, baring her fangs.

"What makes you think I have him?"

She pushes me harder against the wall.

"You have him. I know you do."

I saw Maximus approaching from the corner of my eyes. "Any problem here, alpha?"

"No. I asked my mate to give me a blow job as a joke, but she didn't think it was funny."

"I. Want. My. Son. McClain."

"I wanted that blow job. Guess we can't have our every wish. Now can we?"

That did it. Her eyes shifted to this unnatural color, not black to show our that our wolves were at the surface, but a whirlwind of colors. She raised a fist back.

"Whoa. Hey!" Maximus had grabbed hold of Lady, preventing her from clawing me.

"Ass-"

"Easy, Buttercup." My mate was quite amusing to toy with. "I wouldn't touch that brat of yours."

"Please calm down, Alpha Luna." Maximus tells my mate, whom was struggling in his arms still.

The growl she threw my way was music to my ears. How can I not enjoy such wonderful attention directed my way?

I noticed Maximus whispering something low, near my mate's right ear. The ear I will be nibbling on in another day or two.

In seconds, my passionate little mate was gaining that annoying cool demeanor. That burning gleam in her pretty eyes that said she demanded respect and peace.

"Listen up, McClain." She steps from Maximus's arms. Her hands were balled into fists. "If I find out you have my son, I won't hesitant the next time we cross paths." Her voice was calm, but the volume of the threat was clear: she would bite my head off without a word.

"Funny." I could feel my mouth twisting into a smile. "If you wasn't an alpha, I wouldn't have taken your threat seriously. Even now, my mate, the idea that you would attempt to lay a hand on me is hilarious."

"Remember, McClain, I may be an woman, but I have the strength to match you any day."

"Too bad, that strength can't be used in other places."

"Problem, Alpha?" came the voice Lady's beta. He walked pass me, glancing my way once.

My own gaze followed him as he made his way over toward Lady. My gaze darted to her hand reaching and wrapping around his.

I saw her smiling just as I knew I was frowning.

"Since my baby's daddy is here-" Lady patted Santana's chest with her free hand while leaning against his torso snugly. "You should understand that we need to look for our son."

With that she walks pass me, hand in hand with him.