The Alpha's Triple Lunas novel Chapter 68

Chapter Sixty-Nine – Rain

For a while Evelyn thought that Madam Lara took some martial arts class that gave her the guts to attack her.

But no, she was still the old troublesome Madam Lara of tomatoville. And had just helped her exercise her bones.

She ran the way through the forest. She noticed the wolf pack, following behind her. And joined their howling. It was stupid but she felt free.

They stopped at their cave and she thanked them for the company and skipped back to the cavern.

“Hey, Han, Lydia! I’m back” she hurriedly picked some random flowers she found around. They were some far off but she ignored them.

She went back and found it still closed. Could Lydia still be heavily sick? She them remembered she never kept medications for her.

“Chan! Han! Open up please” she sped towards the flowers that were far off and rushed back in front on the cavern with a smiley face.

It was still closed. Now what was happening! She spent the next forty minutes shouting and yelling to whomever was in there.

She just needed to rest and treat her sisters. Was that so much to ask? Who ever was behind locking her here was so damned.

She sat on a tree trunk, keeping her eyes check for any wild sounds. What could be wilder than those Killer wolves she ran with?

She thought on it, staying in the forest wasn’t as bad as she thought. Here no one cared about money or gold.

She hadn’t even been able to spend a penny from her parent’s compensation. None was needed in the forest.

Still there was fresh food. The only thing was wrong was the situation the forest was in now. War and chaos.

While she thought of chaos, the clouds showed her more chaos by crying it hearts out on her. She tried looking for a place to hide.

The trees weren’t enough shade! She screamed some more and cursed at whoever was inside but was letting her get went outside.

She hated rain. It had traumatic experiences for her. Like how her parents and pushed them into a cart when they were kids.

A cart taking young women and children to the outskirts of Galdrish. She wanted to stay with her mother but was forbade to.

Crying and screaming under that rain while hearing the screams of her village people were tormenting.

And only she could have the memory, her young sisters were still young and disorganized to remember. She was grateful for that.

Her uncle also worsened her rain trauma by locking her outside on days he annoyed her, leaving her to the cold and wet of everything.

She began wishing she paid the man a visit during her time back at the village. She’d most likely make a scene, he deserved it.

The rain didn’t seem like it’d stop and she was shivering. She crept to the cavern to find shelter but it was an oddly shaped cave stone.

She heard whimpering of a young wolf so she followed it sounds, finding it under a fallen tree branch.

Could have fallen during the rain, she thought.