Becoming the Luna - Chapter 361

“I was waiting to see if you would decide to leave me behind.” She mutters darkly, still giving him the evil eye.

“You could have just… I don’t know, walked out.” He makes a face, realizing that she hadn’t slept a wink. “Why then are you holding a shower head? How the fuck did you even get it?”

“That’s not important,” Renee says sharply, throwing the shower head to the side, it hits the ground with a dull clang. “We are leaving now aren’t we?”

“Um… yeah.”

“Okay, go on without me, I meet you up at the designated spot.” Renee says.

“Sure.” Dale agrees without a moment’s thought, distracted, his phone ringing which he picks up as he goes out.

Renee grins sneakily at this, bringing out her phone while looking around surreptitiously. “Hi, Dia, it’s time.” She says into the phone looking smug, they hadn’t been allowed to tag along so she was doing the logical thing, sneaking them in.

•~•

“I lowkey saw this happening.” Virgil says blankly when he sees Dia and DD come out from a cabin behind Renee who looks damn proud of herself.

The private jet was already in motion, the sun washing over the sky in breathtaking colors, getting two private jets out to Pine Creek wasn’t a difficult task, not with the kind of money Renee and Yanis came from.

The Warriors had gotten settled in the other one, the Alphas, Jaxie, Leon, Darian, Ian and Yanis in the second, well, adding Renee, Dia and DD.

“You’re both staying in the jet.” Darian says sternly to his mom and younger sister when he comes in with Leon to see them, he did a double take at first but recovered fast.

“Of course we know that.” Renee scoffs, waving away their stern expressions as she settled on an exotic looking leather couch, the tasteful cream colored furniture incredibly comfortable.

The rest of the cabin is designed this way, large arched windows to give a beautiful scenery of golden hued clouds and a blue sky, which equally lit up the elaborately designed place.

A wet bar was at the far end a big ass TV and tastefully arranged couches and cushions.

“We’ll do nothing but get in your way.” Dia agrees, sitting down as well, DD wandering off to explore the jet.

Silence falls after this, tension easily replacing conversation, because they were using a much faster mode of transportation, they would get there in roughly half an hour… it seemed like an eternity.

Jaxie, Ian and Yanis were talking softly over a couple laptops and gadgets, no doubt keeping track of Hayden’s position.

They would just have to hope to hope that they were both kept in the same place, getting them out if the enemy Pack was the first and most important priority.

•~•

Dream woke up first, feeling like crap, his head felt heavy and the god awful taste in his mouth was something he wanted to get rid of, rather quickly too.

It just hit him then that they hadn’t eaten a bite since they were swiped, it would explain why neither of them had thrown up yet though.

He looks down at a sleeping Hayden who was curled up close to him, a furrow in his brows.

Hayden had told him yesterday about the tracker so he knew that they would be out of this hellhole soon, what worried him more was the drama waiting for him back at home.

Well, he had just gotten kidnapped by some weird fucks, they should better cut him some slack.

Carefully, he disentangles himself from Hayden, having an ‘aww’ moment when his half brother’s brows furrow, his hands opening and closing like he was making grabby hands.

Dream sits at the edge of the bed a while to gather his thoughts, well that and also the massive head rush that had hit him when he sat up was making him feel dizzy.

He wasn’t even all that surprised that Hayden was his half sibling, knowing his shitty father, he probably had way too many of them scattered around for miles.

But it was special with Hayden, he was beyond happy about his father’s failings for once.

Not that if they weren’t related by blood it would change anything, it just felt good, you know, all legal and by the book.

They had to now get napped when so much drama was going down… Dream winces at this point.

Everyone coming to save them was definitely going to find out that he was pregnant, that’s if they didn’t already know.

He knows Kieran would definitely keep his secret but not when it affected him so.

Thinking about all that drags his thought to Dale and he winces again, reaching a hand up to absently search for a mating mark that wasn’t there, that same hand dropping to his stomach to find solace.

He wondered if Dale would come, he might because of Hayden…

He pushes himself up from the bed with the same energy he uses to push thoughts of Dale out of his head.

He had promised to talk to the Alpha so he would, which was a good thing, all these second guessing was really tiring.

He knows there’s a bathroom in this awful smelling, harem-wannabe room, because the first time they had tried to break out, he had checked out the room.

So he makes his way in, relieved that it was at least decent enough before proceeding to make himself clean.

Searching through the wardrobe proved that there was truly nothing provided for them to wear other than these accursed ritual dresses, all in equally ridiculous shades.

It made Dream want to laugh and cry and rage at the same time – was it some law in their Pack that Omegas couldn’t wear pants?

Or they just hadn’t met a male Omega before… because if they did, they would know that just the dresses alone was making Dream want to go on a homicidal rage.