There was no room for argument as they agreed. They all called it a night as everyone departed, going into their rooms. Marcellus and his mate freshened up and laid in bed in each other arms.
The both of them laid in bed, holding each other closely. The moon shone brightly outside, casting a soft glow over the room. But inside, there was only darkness and sadness.
Morgana’s heart was heavy with grief for their pack. They had lost many members recently, and those who remained were in pain. She knew that as the pack’s Luna, it was her responsibility to help them through this difficult time, but she didn’t know where to begin.
“Marcel,” she said softly, calling her mate, her voice breaking with emotion. “I don’t know what to do. Our pack is hurting so much, and I don’t know how to ease their pain.”
Alpha Marcellus stroked her hair gently, his touch soothing and comforting. “I know, my love,” he said. “It’s not easy to see our pack suffer like this. But we must be strong for them. We must show them that we are here for them, and that we will get through this together.”
He held her tighter, as if trying to shield her from the pain. “Remember, Luna, we are not alone. We have each other, and we have our pack and even the Moon Goddess is on our side. And together, we will overcome any obstacle.”
Morgana felt a wave of gratitude wash over her, as she realized how lucky she was to have an Alpha like him. He was kind and gentle, yet strong and courageous. She knew that he would do anything for their pack, and that he would never let them down.
She looked up at him, her eyes shining with tears. “Thank you, Marcellus,” she whispered. “I don’t know what I would do without you.”
He smiled at her, his eyes sparkling with love. “You don’t have to worry, my Luna. We will get through this together, and we will emerge stronger and more united than ever before.”
With those words, Morgana felt a sense of hope stirring within her. She knew that it would take time and effort to heal their pack, but she also knew that they had the strength and determination to do it.
Together, they lay in each other’s arms, their hearts beating as one. And as they drifted off to sleep, Morgana knew that they would face whatever challenges lay ahead, together, as one pack.
Next morning>>>>>>>>>>
As the sun began to rise, Alpha Marcellus stirred in his bed. He stretched his muscular arms and legs, feeling the stiffness of the previous night, Morgana also opening her eyes to welcome the morning.
She sat up, pecking her mate’s lips as he returned it as a kiss, “morning baby”, he said in his rough but sexy voice, “slept well?”.
“I did though the feeling is still there and I guess it will fade and everyone will be happy and feel the warmth”, she said to him softly, “hope you did too?”. She asked him.
“Yes I did and now we have to get ready to go pay them a little visit and see how it unfolds because Lord Dimitri has a lot of explanation to do”, Marcellus stated, he didn’t want to think about it much cause he was already feeling annoyed, Morgana placed her hand in husband rubbed it, “let’s prepare”.
Marcellus decided to wear a light blue shirt with dark blue jeans and a brown leather belt. He paired it with his pair of brown leather shoes.
Morgana, on the other hand, opted for a white blouse with a light grey blazer and black pants. She decided to let her curly black hair flow freely. She paired her outfit with a pair of black heels that made her feel confident and powerful. She accessorized with simple silver earrings and a watch. The vampires should know what they got coming for them.
When they were done, they went down as the rest gathered up and prepared, the spy warriors kept in place already Incase the vampires want to do anything tricky.
They took three rides filled up and one of them was for the Luna and Alpha. Before they left, the Luna made an announcement to her Pack, giving them hope and assuring them that just will be brought. Marcellus had never been so proud, he looked at her and knew he had made the best choice, she talked to them, lifting up their spirits, it was something amazing to be seen.
Getting to the place of the vampires, the vampires guard at their borders stopped the cars which was normal and too a look, Marcellus brought down his window showing them that it was him. On some occasions it won’t take long and he will be allowed in but this time, they told him and his people to wait there outside.
“Something is wrong”, Marcellus uttered, reasoning, “I can feel it”.
The guard came back and informed him that he won’t be able to go inside and that the person he looks for will talk to him out here.
“What’s that supposed to mean? Where is Lord Dimitri?”, Marcellus barked out as he stepped out of the car , his Luna and warriors stepping out too.
“No need to fret dear Alpha”, They all looked at the person who had the voice, “your simply not welcomed anymore”.
Marcellus and Morgana held their cool, ” and who are you to make suck decision?”.
“I am the leader of this Clan”, Charles stated smiling wickedly, “and I see you brought your little mate and minions”.
“Nothing is stopping me from snapping your little neck”, Morgana said as she used her magic to suppress Charles’ breathing.
The vampires had already wanted to attack but Charles called them off, and looked at the werewolves, raising a brow.
“Let him go”, Marcellus told Morgana who was not having it, ” not now”, he said in their private link and she let him go, allowing Charles to breathe well again.
Marcellus took deep breaths to calm his nerves, “I just have one question for you, where is your brother, Lord Dimitri?”.