My Miracle Luna
Chapter 72

{Layla's P.O.V.}

It's been two f*****g weeks since Wyatt brought back that b***h Megan, and little by little, the pack is starting to fall her. She's just like that dumb blonde Rylee. Always friendly, always respectful, and always a f*****g goodie-two-shoes. Wyatt has even petitioned with the elder's make her the acting Luna of the pack. I couldn't believe what was happening.

What pissed me off, even more, was that this b***h had a spine. I've tried to scare her into submission, but she fights right back. I even tried to tell her all the things I've done with Wyatt, but she didn't fall for any of it. Then she had to nerve to tell me that Wyatt pursued her first and that he wanted to sleep with her without protection. Wyatt would never do that. He was too careful and too meticulous about s**t like that. That's how I knew something was up with this chick. And I wasn't going to rest until I found what it was. I was walking along the lake because I needed to clear my head when I saw Wyatt and Megan walking along the other side of it. I watched as he was smiling and laughing with her. The only other person he laughed like that with was Rylee. He pulled her into a hug and kissed the top of her head and she nuzzled her face into his chest. When they pulled away, he looked at her in a way I never thought would happen, he had love in his eyes.

It's only been two f*****g weeks, and he was starting to fall in love with her. He was opening his heart to her. He barely knows her; she barely knows him. She was a f*****g one night stand that he knocked up, but now he's falling in love with her. This couldn't be right, something was off. Something was wrong. There was no way in hell Wyatt would fall in love with someone that was just a desperate booty call, Wow! You're one to talk.

What do you want now Athena!?

You just said it yourself, Wyatt would never fall in love with someone who was a desperate booty call.

Okay? Why are you repeating what I just said?

You're so stupid. Do you not realize that's exactly what you are to him? You were nothing but a desperate booty call.

Athena practically laughed at me and retreated to the back of my mind. I looked back at Wyatt and Megan, and they were full-on making out by this point. If that's all I was to Wyatt, then fine by me, but I will be damned if that b***h gets to have him when I can't. We're the same, we're both nothing but desperate booty calls to Wyatt, so why should she get to have him when I can't? If I couldn't have Wyatt, then no one could.

"Smile all you want Megan because it's not going to last long. I'm going to kill you if it's the last thing I do,"

{Megan's P.O.V.}

Wyatt and I were enjoying a walk along the lake when I spotted Layla across the way. Wyatt did too, and we decided to put on a little show, but not really. Wyatt and I started to laugh all randomly, not even having said anything remotely funny.

"Come here," he said and pulled me into a big hug. He kissed the top of my head, and I just nuzzled into his chest. I loved being in his arms. Even if this was for show, the love I felt from Wyatt was so real. We stood there hugging for a minute before he pulled away. Wyatt looked down at me and when our eyes met, he looked at me with so much love and passion that I felt heart beating so fast it almost felt still.

The fact that he could look at me this way even though I was Megan made me realize that Wyatt didn't love me for the way I looked. He loved me for I was in my heart,

"Megan?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you,"

"I love you too, Wyatt," He leaned in and gave me the most passionate kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck and got on my tippy toes. We kissed with so much love, passion, and desire. Our tongues wrestled and we tasted each other all over. I almost forgot how wonderful Wyatt tasted. Kaleigh was purring and prancing with so much delight, I could see the hearts in her eyes.

When we finally pulled apart, I heard Layla's voice in my head,

"Smile all you want Megan because it's not going to last long. I'm going to kill you if it's the last thing I do,"

"Well, I never expected to hear that," I say out loud.

"What's the matter, Tink?"

"Layla wants to kill me," "What?"

"Yeah, she just said it out loud, but I heard it clear as day. She said that my happiness won't last long because she's going to kill me if it's the last thing she does," I repeat to Wyatt. His eyes turn black, and his grip around me tightens. “She wastes no f*****g time does she?" he said gritting his teeth. I rubbed his arms and he immediately calmed down.

"I mean, in a way, this is a good thing isn't it? The faster she does something, the faster we can get rid of her, and the faster I can be myself again," When I said that, Wyatt's expression softened, and his eyes looked at me with conflict. "Wyatt, what's wrong?" "Tink, we need to talk," I nodded my head. He took my hand he led me back to the castle. The walk took a few minutes, but when we got there, he took me to our room where he proceeded to lock the door. He sat me down on the bed and he had the most serious look on his face.

"Wyatt, what's the matter? You look worried about something,"

"Dearest, I need you to listen, and I'm going to talk to you as if I'm talking to you as Rylee, okay?" I nodded my head. "Rylee, I spoke with Alpha Richard a little over a week ago, and he said something that I've been really thinking about," I just looked at him and waited for him to continue. "I told him what happened, and I told him that you rejected me and left the pack. I also told him the same lie we're telling everyone else, that I had an affair with Megan, that led to Sam. I thought he was going to berate me for being an a*****e, but he told me that I shouldn't blame myself and that the only person to blame is Layla,"

"Well, he's right on that one,"

"He is, but that's not what has me thinking," I c****d my head to the side. "He said that if you and I were to ever meet again, that we should make amends, but we should go our separate ways,"

"What?"

"He told me that I should concentrate on building my relationship with Megan, and fully taking her as my mate, and letting you go. That, what we had is no longer there and that I have a chance to build a life with Megan and Sam," "Wait, are you saying that you don't want me to come back as Rylee, but stay Megan, forever? Do you love Megan more than me?"

"Dearest, that's not it at all. I love you both the same because you're one and the same. Yes, you look like Megan, but your soul is still Rylee. Blade loves you just the same because Kaleigh is still a part of you,"

"Wyatt, even if I stay as Megan, Kaleigh's coloring will give away who I am,"

"Are you sure about that?" he asked me. "Dearest, when was the last time you shifted into Kaleigh?"

"Uhhh...Since before I got pregnant,"

"Baby, how do you know your wolf isn't disguised as well?" I just looked at him and blinked. He actually had a good point. "Shift right now,"

"Here!?"

"Kaleigh is small enough, she'll be fine, plus, I miss her too," I shrugged my shoulders and stripped out of my clothes.

Are you ready Kaleigh?

Yes! I can't wait to see if our mate's theory is true. Plus, I've been dying to be let out.

By all means, then, take over.

I could almost see her smile when I gave her control. It had been months since I last shifted, and it actually hurt a bit, but not like the very first time. The shift didn't take long, and I could tell that Kaleigh had her eyes closed. She stretched her legs, and shook her fur, "Whoa," Wyatt said. I wish I could speak to him, but we're not linked anymore. "I was right, Kaleigh is cloaked too," Kaleigh perked her ears up, and walked over to the vanity where the big mirror was. What we saw looking back at us surprised us both. Kaleigh! You're not pink anymore!

Our mate was right.

This is new, but awesome at the same time.

I think I can get used to this.

Wyatt came up to her and looked at her through the mirror as well. All three of us were in awe of her Kaleigh's new look.

"Damn, I thought you were beautiful as a pink wolf, but seeing you as a baby blue wolf is just as beautiful and unique, and your eyes, damn, those silver eyes are sexy," Kaleigh nudged Wyatt for his compliment. "Hold on Tink, Blade wants to say hi," Wyatt stripped out of his clothes and shifted into Blade. Thank god our room was big enough to hold both of our wolves. When Blade saw Kaleigh's new looks, he practically started drooling.

Unfortunately, they couldn't communicate either, but they didn't need words. They still loved each other wholeheartedly. Kaleigh rubbed up against him and buried her face into his black fur. They were both whimpering with happiness and I felt a tear leave Kaleigh's eye.

Kaleigh, why are you crying?

I just missed Blade so much. Even though I look different as well, he loves me as much as Wyatt loves you. Rylee, or should I say, Megan, what if we're not meant to go back to the way we were? What if we're supposed to stay like this? Wait, are you saying that you're okay with changing?

What we look like doesn't matter to Wyatt or Blade. They love us for our souls, not for what we look like, you said so yourself.

I thought about what Kaleigh said as she and Blade snuggled against each other on the floor of the bedroom.

Rylee, I know you can hear my thoughts, so I just want to say something else to you. Keep in mind that Rylee Duquesne is still considered to be deceased. Ryan Lee died eight almost nine years ago, but Megan Campbell is alive and well with her own identity. I love you either way and I always will. It's your soul that Blade and I are in love with, not your looks, baby. Just think about it and let me know what you decide. There's no rush and it's your life. I just want you to know that I support you in whatever decision you make because I will be happy with either one.

Hearing Wyatt's thoughts really made me think about this in a whole other light. He was right, I was pronounced dead to the world when I was ten. Megan, although she was created with magic, has her own identity and her own life. What if Kaleigh was right and I was no longer supposed to live as Rylee, but live as Megan? Would that be disrespectful to my parents who gave their lives to save me?

I decided to put this in the back of my mind for now. There was still time to think about this, and it honestly wasn't a priority just yet. I really just wanted to enjoy my peace and quiet with Wyatt, and I'm sure Kaleigh could use the private time with Blade since they won't be able to communicate until I mark Wyatt and I mark each other again.

I honestly expected Blade and Kaleigh to mate, but they didn't. They just literally just slept curled up together. If I could see from the outside, it would have been cute.

After their nap, Kaleigh and Blade gave us back control, and Wyatt and I decided to go down for lunch. I still had no idea where Sam was. Grace took him and hasn't given him back. She even took the baby bag and some reserved breast milk from the freezer. I've complained to Wyatt that I don't get to see our son all that much, but he says that I should just enjoy the free babysitting.

"Why do I feel like I gave birth for your mom?" I complained to Wyatt as we went down to the kitchen.

"Tink, just be happy she's accepted him and is taking care of him without us having to ask. You're in good company when it comes to not seeing your child. My sister and Kendrick are in the same boat as you," "What about Kendrick's dad?"

"Oh, he and my mom have to play rock paper scissors for Leighann," I couldn't help but laugh at that. "What do you want for lunch?" he asked.

"Whatever is available, I'm not picky,"

"Mrs. Williams?"

"Oh, hello Alpha, and miss Megan," she greeted us with a smile. Mrs. William has always been sweet to me. Even though in the beginning she was hesitant, other than Grace, she warmed up the fastest. "Mrs. Williams, what's for lunch," Wyatt asked her.

"Greek salad with fire-grilled shrimp and buttery garlic breadsticks,"

"Oh, that sounds delicious," I said rubbing my hands together.

"Have a seat and I will have an Omega serve you,"

"Oh, please let me help," I said holding out my hands.

"Nonsense child, go sit down," she said firmly, and Wyatt dragged me to the dining room.

"I see some things haven't really changed," I whisper to him.

"Nope, still the same amazing selfless Mrs. Williams," he replied. A few minutes later, a kitchen Omega brought our plates over and placed a plate full of breadsticks in between us.

"Where's everyone else?" I asked Wyatt.

"They'll be here shortly, either that or they already ate," he said and stuffed his mouth with a big bite of salad. Wyatt was still one of the messiest eaters I'd ever seen. I just shook my head and ate my food in peace.

Things were starting to become normal for us finally, but I was still torn on what I wanted to do after everything was over. Everything from Terrine, to Layla, Halfmoon, and more importantly, the vampire. Could I ever go back to being Rylee or would staying Megan for the rest of my days be the better option? I felt the need to speak with William about it, so I decided I would call him later tonight.