Reborn of the Luna novel Chapter 39

I watched as he placed the photo face down on the desk, his movements deliberate.

“It’s just… not a good time,” Maximus tried to explain, desperation creeping into his voice.

“There’s never a perfect time,” Jacob chuckled, crossing his arms over his chest. “This project is important. Unless you have a real reason to decline, I insist. Take this time to figure things out, get to know your mate. Meanwhile, your Luna will be working on something that benefits your pack.”

Silence filled the room. I could see Maximus wrestling with his thoughts, his pride. But he knew he couldn’t win this argument. Not with Jacob.

“It’s just one week,” I said softly, breaking the silence. “And it’s for a good cause. Sorry, Maximus, but whether you like it or not, I’m—”

“You can go,” he said quietly, cutting me off.

I’d known it would end this way. Maximus wanted time with Becca. In my past life, once he’d claimed his mate, he’d become obsessed with her. I was surprised he’d made a fuss about me leaving now. It wasn’t like him.

“Great,” Jacob grinned, extending his hand to me. “Shall we?”

I didn’t hesitate. I took his hand, and together, we left the office. My heart was racing, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through me. I knew this was the start of something new, something that would change everything.

We were already in the car when I heard Ava’s voice behind us.

“Wait!” she called, running up with my rose gold luggage. “Your things!”

“Oh, right!” I said, realizing I’d nearly forgotten all my belongings. How could I have been so careless? That wasn’t like me.

I reached for the bag, but Jacob grabbed it first, placing it in the car for me. Our eyes met for a brief moment, and I saw a flicker of something in his—something I couldn’t quite place.

“Have fun!” Ava called, and I pulled her into a quick hug.

“Watch Dean, and keep an eye on Becca,” I mind-linked her, sensing her body tense up.

“Want me to make her disappear?” Ava asked, raising an eyebrow.

“No,” I smirked. “Keep her safe. We need her here for now.”

We said our goodbyes, and I joined Jacob in the car. The driver took off quickly, as if he couldn’t get us out of the Silver River Pack fast enough.

“Wow!” I said, looking around. “You have so many folders in here!”

“But, my king—” the driver hesitated, clearly confused by the abrupt command.

“Make a sharp turn. Now,” Jacob repeated, his tone leaving no room for argument. “Don’t make me say it again.”

The car swerved sharply, and all the folders went flying into the air. At that exact moment, I was thrown straight into Jacob’s arms, landing on his lap.

Being in his arms felt so unexpectedly good. I was caught off guard by how close we were, my eyes widening in surprise.

“I’m—sorry,” I mumbled, feeling his grip tighten around me. His hold was firm, almost possessive.

“Turn again! Now!” Jacob’s mental command was clear, and the car jerked sharply.

I found myself shifted even closer, onto his lap. For a moment, I didn’t know how to react. It was just a few seconds, but it felt like much more.

“Oh, Goddess!” I gasped, feeling my cheeks heat up. I could see the way he looked at me, his eyes trailing down, and I knew he wanted to touch me. His expression was hungry, and it made my heart race. The scent of him was intoxicating, but I needed to keep my wits about me.

“Don’t worry,” he whispered with that confident smile of his, holding me a little tighter. “It’s a very bumpy road to the Lycan Kingdom.”