Don’t Poke the Luna Novel - Chapter 168

Chapter 168 Xeria's POV Sunday morning, Dad will officially step down as Alpha, Logan said his eyes fixed on Ryder. The ceremony will happen immediately after. I'll become Alpha, and Penelope will become Luna Only a handful of people know-just us and your parents. His gaze shifted to Ryder, seeking some kind of confirmation. Once the ceremony ends, he'll reject Martha, and I'll lock her in the cells. * "He won't survive the night," I whispered, my voice barelible even to my own ears.

A sharp pain lanced through my chest as the realization hit me-this might be the last time I'd ever see my fher. Despite our disagreements over the years, he'd been my rock, my hero. The thought that he was willing to sacrifice himself protect us made my heart clench. "He knows that," Logan replied, his voice thick with emotion. "But he can't let this continue. You've found your mate, and I've found mine.

Dad hoped this could wait until I was closer to twenty-five, so he could see his grandchildren, but things have to happen this way. Logan's eyes flashed black momentarily before returning to normal. f Penelope gets pregnant and Martha causes a miscarriage…" He didn't finish the sentence, didn't need to. "This is the only way to stop her. Besides, Dad's wanted to leave Martha for fifteen years.

He stayed to make sure you were okay, that you had a mate who would take care of you , and that I was ready to step up. His mission is complete." Logan rubbed his eyes, as if trying to erase the memory of our fathers words. I could feel his pain-the crushing responsibility of not only carrying the weight of the entire pack but also facing the loss of our father. "Why Sunday?" I asked softly, unable to despite my attempts to mask it. the uncertainty and fear in my voice.

I knew Logan could sense my emotional turmoil "He wants to make sure the job gets done, and he wants to see you in your dress one last time." Logan looked like he might break down at any moment. His strength made my heart ache; I knew he was just as broken inside as I was. "Why am I only hearing about this now?" I demanded, my voice carrying a hint of accusation, but mostly confusion. My fingers twisted together so tightly my knuckles turned white. "Because you're happy, Xena.