Chosen By The Moon

Chosen By The Moon

Plan POV

It had been three hours since I had woken up, the weight of everything was still reeling in my head as both myself and Lewn made run way to the safe havens entrance. I was wearing Lewis’s T–shirt and shorts, which hung off my like a Tent due to their largeness and my malnutrition, a beanie hat, which was provided by a different wolf, tucked my hair up and kept it from wafting in the wind, and some plain black pumps adorned my feet, which were a size too big curtesy of V. Every inch of me was covered in scents that weren’t my own in order to conceal my identity until we got to the rebellions pack house.

“Are you sure you’re ok with this? Lewis asked me for the billionth time. “We can wait a few days until you are feeling more like yourself.” I just nodded my head, and squeezed my hand over his conjoined one.

“I’m feeling more like myself now, than I have in a very long time. If we keep putting this off then things will never start moving. King josh needs to be taken down, and the longer we wait, the more people will suffer, it’s the only thing that’s keeping me going.” I was more than ready to get the ball rolling, to which he understood. He nodded his head and looked ahead of him once more as we got closer to the entrance.

“It’ll take about twenty minutes to walk there, so just try and keep your head down, you are very well known, and the last thing we need is someone against us seeing you.” Twenty minutes? That was actually much longer than I had

expected. I frowned and looked at the previous beta who didn’t at all seem that bothered by sick a long walk.

“It takes all of you twenty minutes each way to get there?” I was of course on about the lycans when they leave to let

their wolf forms out. “Does that not become tedious?”

“Well usually we’d run there in our wolf forms, it prevents us from being detected as quickly, we do still have to keep our heads down slightly, especially me because I am recognisable.” Oh that made so much sense. I couldn’t help but allow a smile to form on my lips at the thought of Lewis in his wolf form, he truly was a beautiful creature.

“So you are going to risk detection for me by walking the entire twenty minutes with me instead of doing a five minute run?” He simply nodded like it was the most obvious answer in the world. I don’t know why this man in front of me even liked me at times, but I knew one thing, and that was that he was far too good for this world.

“I suppose, I could carry you…” he looked at me out of the corner of his eyes before smiling trying to play his sentence off as a joke, but I knew he at the very least half meant it, I think he was just testing the waters to see how much he could get away with. Little did he know that I would probably agree to anything he asked of me. “It would be a lot

quicker.”

“Like, on your back? Would that not be a bit awkward?” I couldn’t picture it, am I not too big? I doubt I’d be too heavy

given how underweight I was, but still, I couldn’t use him as a taxi cab service.

“Yeah, I mean on my back, it’ll actually be much quicker and it will mean you haven’t exerted yourself so much after being unconscious for nearly a week. I hummed slightly, acknowledging that I heard him but his words didn’t sink in at all, as I thought about how the old taxi cabs used to be painted yellow and how Lewis’s wolf fur was basically a different shade of it, a chuckle left, my lips at the immature image that had shot through my mind, of his wolf with a cab sign on his back.

“Penny for your thoughts?” He asked clearly amused by my reaction. I had, for the first time in a while, let my mind wonder to something other than the new world and the shitty position I had found myself in, and it was Lewis that

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“was just trying to picture it in my head. I’ve only actually ever seen your wolf form once.” I half tied, with a smile on my face as I finally met his eyes once more. “I’m up for trying though if you are. I think it could actually be fun” wonder how many people had actually had a ride off of their wolf friends or their mates, I know, now that it had been

suggested that it was the only thing I wanted to do.

“You won’t get scared of me will you? I couldn’t bare it if you looked at me with fear in your eyes.” I shook my head, nothing Lewis ever did was scary, not even after he attacked the king and was covered in blood, I don’t think I could ever feel scared around him, and that just made him all the more desirable to me.

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I really think you should actually be using the word ‘joined‘. Conjoined isn’t exactly wrong, per se, but this really isn’t a good context for it, as hands can be easily separat…

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