Chapter 11 To Be His Luna

ISAIAH I felt a headache throbbing against my head. Then, slowly, I opened my eyes and saw a blur run out of my room. I looked around and noticed I was lying a few feet away from my bed. Naked. How the hell did I end up on the floor? I took a minute to stabilize myself before slowly getting up off the floor. Who the hell was that, I wondered, trying to get up from the floor. "Not our mate. You should be ashamed," Devon growled. "Yeah, well, where were you last night? I didn't hear you stopping me then," I snapped back. He growled at me inside my mind and disappeared. Good, I didn't need his mouth right now. There was a knock on the door, and with each one, my head felt like it would split. "Breakfast is ready, sweetie. Come downstairs," my mother yelled. I dragged myself to the bathroom and showered as I tried to remember the events from last night. The last thing I remembered was going to my room and showering. Then there was a girl waiting for me on my bed. I returned to my messy bed