The Wolf King's Luna

Chapter 74: A NIGHT OF MISUNDERSTANDING AND HEALING

DAMON

I stood outside my office, my heart pounding in my chest, as I called out to Cathy, pleading with her to open the door. Cathy opened the door, and immediately Mia fell on me, trying to reach for the remote in my hand.

"Cathy, please, open the door." Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

Please, Cathy, let's talk about this. You've got the wrong idea!"

Inside, Catherine remained silent, her breaths coming in short, uneven gasps. I could only imagine the confusion and hurt she must be feeling.

My mother walked up to me, placing a hand on my shoulder.

"Damon, what happened?" She urged, her voice filled with concern.

Taking a deep breath, I began to explain,

"Mia and I were just trying to figure out the remote for the TV, and she lost her balance and fell on me. It was just an accident, Mom. Catherine misunderstood the situation."

Luna Diana nodded thoughtfully. "I understand, but Cathy is feeling very upset right now. We need to handle this delicately." She turned back to the door and called out,

"Catherine, sweetheart, please open the door. Let's talk this through."

Catherine remained silent. She must have felt so hurt and betrayed, and I couldn't blame her after what she had seen.

I continued to plead with her from outside the door, "Cathy, I swear to you, there's nothing between me and Mia. You have to believe me."

Despite our pleas, Catherine remained silent behind the closed door, refusing to let anyone in. My mom and I exchanged worried glances, unsure of what to do next. I knew it would take time for

Catherine to process everything.

After a few moments, Catherine unlocked the door and opened it a crack, her eyes red and puffy from crying. I felt a surge of relief wash over me at the sight of her tear-streaked face.

I tried to communicate my sincerity as best as I could: "Cathy, please, let me explain."

Cathy hesitated, but Mom gently guided her into the office and closed the door behind her.

"Now, let's all sit down and talk this out," she said in a soothing voice.

As we settled into chairs, I began to speak.

"I understand how it looked, but I promise you, there is nothing going on between Mia and me. She's just a friend, and what you saw was a complete accident."

Catherine wiped away her tears and looked at me, her expression still filled with doubt.

"But why was she on top of you? It looked so... intimate," she murmured.

I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "I know, I know. It was a misunderstanding. Mia was trying to reach for the remote, and she lost her balance. I didn't have time to react before you walked in."

Mom reached out and took Catherine's hand. "Sweetheart, sometimes things aren't as they seem."

Catherine nodded slowly, her mind still reeling from the shock of what she had witnessed. "I want to believe you, Damon, but it's just so hard."

I leaned forward, my eyes earnest. "I understand, Cathy. I'll do whatever it takes to make things right. I would never do anything to hurt you."

Catherine felt a flicker of warmth in her heart at my words, and I felt a glimmer of hope.

I gently guided Cathy back to our room, the weight of our recent conversation still heavy in the air. I wanted to do everything I could to make Cathy feel comfortable and cared for. I turned to her as we entered our room, my expression soft and earnest.

"Are you hungry, Cathy?" I asked, taking a step closer to her.

Cathy shook her head, a small, tired smile playing at her lips.

"No, I'm okay," she replied.

"Would you like to take a shower before we go to bed?" I asked gently, hoping to provide her with some comfort.

Cathy nodded, her eyes meeting mine with a hint of gratitude.

"Yes, that would be nice," she murmured.

I motioned toward the bathroom. "Go on in; I'll be right here," I said, offering her a reassuring smile.

As Cathy disappeared into the bathroom, I took a moment to prepare everything she might need. I laid out a fresh towel and her favorite bath products, wanting to make sure she felt as pampered as

possible. When she emerged a few minutes later, her damp hair clinging to her shoulders, I reached for the hair dryer and gently began to dry her hair, my touch light and careful. My inner wolf, seeking to nurture and protect, was eager to provide her with comfort.

"Is the temperature okay?" I asked as I tousled her hair with the dryer, making sure not to apply too much heat.

Cathy nodded, her eyes closed, as she leaned into the warmth of the dryer.

"It's perfect; thank you," she murmured.

Once her hair was dry, I led her to the bed, tucking her in with the covers pulled snugly around her.

"I hope you feel a little more relaxed now," I said, my voice soft and filled with concern.

Cathy nodded, her eyes meeting mine with a glimmer of appreciation.

"Thank you, Damon. I do feel better," she said, her voice carrying a hint of warmth.

As I settled into bed beside her, I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close. Together, we drifted off to sleep.

MIA

After Damon rushed out to chase Catherine, who met us in an awkward position, I came back to my room.

I had always wanted Damon. We grew up together, playing and doing everything side by side. Our parents, both Alphas, were close, and it felt like fate had brought us together. But then I had to leave for a long time to study. When I finally returned home, excited to see Damon again, I was met with news that shattered my heart. He had found his mate.

"I can't let them be together," I whispered to myself, my heart sinking with the weight of my realization.

The moon goddess had granted them the bond of mates, but their mating ceremony had not yet taken place. I still had a chance to win Damon's heart.

I'm going to make him see that we were meant to be together.