She walked into the packhouse and made herself coffee, then walked up the stairs to that very suite and re-coded the lock on the door, linked to Anne what the new code was and told her not to give it to anyone. Not all their suites had coded doors. This was actually one designed for a wolfen council member, and she was now claiming it as her own. There was another that could be used if they turned up, though that was a rarity, so she was unconcerned about being in their way.
Mischa walked through it and pushed out onto the balcony and stood out there to lean on the railing and drink her coffee as she looked at the view of the forest and out over the pack town from here. This room was at the opposite end of the packhouse to where Anthony was.
“Let’s just see what you do with this,” she murmured to herself.
She wondered just how long it would take him to realize she’d moved from that room, which she would never ever set foot in again. It was just a room filled with pain to her now, and it was also tainted as well.
She didn’t even have to walk past his room to get here, there was a set of stairs for her to use at this end. Just past the ballroom on the ground floor near the library, there was a sweeping staircase that went up to the higher floors. Walking this way when leaving her office, would just see him think she was headed for the library, the packhouse laundry or the storage area below the packhouse.
She thanked Anne and the other omegas that had boxed all her stuff up and brought it to this room. She didn’t even get odd looks, and she knew that was because she’d not resided in the Alpha Suite for a long time now, so moving from one room to another wasn’t odd to them.
Though Anne smiled at her, “I think this one suits you, Luna, more so than the last one.”
“It’s certainly more spacious.” She nodded, “Could you do me one more favor, Anne?”
“Of course, Luna. Just ask.” Anne smiled.
“I’d like a nice outdoor setting if there are any in storage. I don’t need anything brand new, happy to have anything.”
“I’ll see what I can do, stationary or swingable?”
“Swingable.” She smiled.
Anne nodded. “Good choice,”
She’d not chosen this room because it was as far from Anthony and Christy as she could get. If she wanted to do that, she’d opt for that empty house out in the south of the pack. She’d chosen this suite because it was coded and, with her being the only one with the code other than Anne, it was very unlikely Christy would get to set foot in here. Not without it being forced from Anne and, therefore, it would be intentional and that she could state without a doubt.
Anne was her omega, not Christy’s, so she wouldn’t give the code out to anyone, not even Anthony, without getting her permission first. She was loyal to her Luna, and that was something Mischa was truly grateful for.
Nine full days it was, before Christy’s heat was over, and despite this being extremely out of the ordinary, Anthony didn’t call the pack doctor to help stop or try and suppress it or leave that room in order to stop himself from mating her either.
They should both have come out of that suite glowing and happy because they were Mates and a heat should be enjoyable for both; they did not come out looking like that at all. When they did emerge, Anthony looked tired to her as he carried a worn-out-looking Christy through the packhouse heading for the hospital.
Paul had stepped out of the Alpha’s office and headed right for her, and Christy had told him to go away, she didn’t need him. Mischa herself had been waiting in the foyer to see the state of Anthony’s second Luna herself because Laud told her it was over. There was no mating going on with Shade, her wolfen counterpart.
She could see Paul’s brain was ticking now, nine days of heat, and the way she looked, Christy should want the Gamma to be carrying her. He could help her. He’d helped Mischa, and she’d not even realized it until she’d sent him away. He’d been subtle but very effective. He was a good Gamma.
“I don’t need you, Gamma,” Christy stated. “Anthony can comfort me, is my Mate.”
Mischa had rolled her eyes at those words. Of course, she could use the Gamma, and would on any other occasion, but if she’d done this to herself which was now very clear to Mischa that she had, to Paul even, seeing as she’d told him her thoughts.
But him carrying Christy or walking by her side using that Charm of his one her, he’d feel what she was thinking about and Mischa was certain it was all about what she’d done to herself and the heat that had come from it. So, no, she didn’t want the Gamma to know she’d done this just to have Anthony pulled away from Mischa.
But the length and severity of the heat she’d just suffered was just proof of what she’d done, and on purpose. Mischa had documented her original thoughts in her Luna’s Book, and now this, Christy was finally out of her heat and wouldn’t allow the Gamma to help her. Then she returned it to her suite, it had been on her desk all week long.
Then she documented in Christy’s pack file ‘Heat over, lasted 9 days in total.’ Above those words were documented the words ‘In Heat. All by herself bar the first four days of it, they had been recorded by Kendrick, as was pack protocol. The day the heat started and the time, and each day was recorded until the heat was over, she’d taken over the documenting of it once her own heat was over.
Though hers read a little differently. After that first day, Kendrick had documented ‘In heat, Alpha with second Luna, heat bouts not attended to; Luna Mischa suffered alone.
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