Filed to story: Luna Graced Book by KristiferAnn Thorne
Roman? This was not how I imagined our marking day starting either, he said stiffly.
Well talk about what happened later, but right now? Id like to start the day over.
Please go put your pajamas on and get back into bed.
She eyed the hulking man carrying the girly-looking basket and was silently glad shed slipped away to visit a jewelry maker on the pack lands.
Yes, Alpha.
As she waited for him in the bed, Abby could feel him stalking through the house, still on edge.
Her hands fluttered around the covers, trying to smooth them out along with her nerves.
When she heard a champagne cork pop, she jumped.
Then smiled.
Shed only been trying to lighten the mood with her talk of mimosas, but her alpha had surprised her.
ROMAN After Abby had gone back to bed, Roman took a few moments to try and center himself.
Not that it was working all that well.
He could fuckingfeel Carson hovering in the background, trying to break into the link.
This could get ugly very quickly.
He poured a few inches of fresh orange juice into the champagne glasses, topped it with chilled champagne, and added a strawberry to the rim.
Then he pulled a rose from the bouquet and carried the glasses to the bedroom.
Romans wolf settled down a bit at the sight of Abby tucked under the covers.
Shadows bloomed under her eyes, but she smiled when he sat on the edge of the bed.
He took a deep breath and cleared his throat.
Good morning, mate.
He handed her a glass, placing the rose on her bedside table.
Good morning, mate.
They tapped the rims of the delicate glasses and sipped.
This is a nice surprise.
She picked up the rose and smelled it.
Thank you, Alpha.
Romans body sang with nerves.
It had been so long since hed felt emotions like these.
I have a few other things for you, Luna.
ABIGAIL Abbys eyes fell to her glass and saw the stem was filled with tiny golden moons and stars, andLuna had been etched on the side.
Thank you, Alpha.
The glasses are gorgeous.
Her finger traced the letters.
And this was so thoughtful.
Her glowing eyes met his, and she reached up to cup his face with her palm.
The ensuing pulse of light and energy was the largest so far, and Abby rocked back, cold orange juice and champagne sloshing onto her, as a burning sensation hit her.
She grabbed her shoulder with a low cry, knowing even before she touched it that her skin would be smooth.
ROMAN Romans eyes grew big as he watched Abby undo the top few buttons of her sleep shirt and bare her shoulder.
The scar that asshole had given her was gone.
Her relief could be felt through the pack.
Her eyes closed and a few tears escaped, and his fingertips brushed them away.
Its okay, Luna, he whispered.
Youve been blessed.
The Moon Goddess is preparing you.
Abigail opened her glistening eyes.
I thought I would always have to wear the shame, even with the addition of your mark.
She wiped her eyes and looked up toward the ceiling.
Thank you, Moon Goddess.
Then she kissed him gently, warmth radiating between them even after she drew back from their kiss.
Thank you, Alpha.
I will wear your mark with even more pride.
He pulled her back to him for a deeper kiss, and as he devoured her lips, excitement rippled through the pack and the link.
He paused and cocked his head to feel it with the pack and let out a rumbling laugh at the howls in the distance and the stamping of paws that was getting louder and closer.
Alpha? Abby couldnt contain her laugh as she also connected with the packs enthusiasm.
It seems the pack would like to celebrate with us.
He stood and drained his drink as a knock came from the front door.
I believe thats for you, Luna.
Abby grabbed her robe and tied it around herself while rushing out the bedroom door, and Roman began to get dressed for the day, speeding up after Logan linked him to get himself outside.
He was rumbling happily as he walked out of the bedroom and into a house full of womenincluding Mara, Bell, and Fionachatting and drinking.
His deep voice sounded over the crowd of happy women in his kitchen.
The group addressed him in unison.
His eyes glowed when they found Abby.
She was wearing a crown of wildflowers on her head and holding a drink in her hand.
Her glowing eyes met his.
He gave her a deep bow, his eyes never leaving hers.
Alpha, she replied with her head bowed slightly, keeping her eyes locked with his.
A loud group of howls came from outside, and Roman stood tall.
Ladies, enjoy.
He winked at Abby, who blushed, and quickly made his way outside to the waiting group of wolves.
ABIGAIL
As Abby spent the morning with the women, enjoying their company and a light brunch, the fear and pain from Carsons attack eased from her mind.
She opened a few gifts, including a new emerald-green dress from her mom that matched her eyes and would show off the alphas mark.
Some of the women had gotten together and knitted a blanket featuring a moon surrounded by an intricate design.
Abby loved it and thought it would look lovely on the alphas bed.
She thanked everyone profusely.
Then she brought out the etched champagne glasses Roman had given her and went through his basket of gifts while the othersoohed and ~aahed~ over his thoughtfulness.
When she showed them all that her scar was gone, a few shed tears of joy, and a number of the women spoke up about their own physical and healing.
Their gratitude moved her to tears.
Her mom leaned in, purring with pride, her own eyes shining with unshed tears.
Ive always been proud of you, Abby, but the impact youve made on this pack is truly astounding.
But it went both ways, Abby thought, shaking her head in bemusement.
Everyone at Pack Luko had been so welcoming, she truly felt a part of their family.
Theyd changed her life as well.
A loud cheer was carried in on the breeze, and Mara caught her eye and grinned.
For what? Mara jumped to her feet.
For us to escort you to the training grounds, where the alpha will be doing his very best to impress you! Abby chuckled as she got up.
This was already so very different from the formal affair shed experienced with Carson.
Well then, lets not keep him waiting.
She hurried to the bedroom to the sounds of loud cheers, stomping feet, and howls and quickly changed into jeans and a button-down shirt.
The jeans molded to her body, and the shirt was the same color pink as her bra and pantiesthe ones Roman liked so muchand the roses hed given her.
Her feet were bare.
She quickly put her hair up, adjusted her wildflower crown, and added a little makeup.
She smiled at herself in the mirror.
She felt pretty.
And ready to face whatever the day had in store.
*** As the group of women walked with her across the meadow, laughing and chatting, the noise coming from the training grounds got louder and the smell of testosterone grew heavier in the air.
Many pack members from all over the pack lands were already there and mingling, and Abigail smiled and waved.
Long tables were being set up, and groups of wolves were moving about on patrol.
When they reached the small hill that overlooked the training grounds, she was astonished.
