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His Luna Returned—So I Left With His Baby” CHAPTER 66 — The Auction Hall
They herded the wolves to their seats with a predator’s efficiency dressed up as hospitality.The house lights dimmed by degrees. On the screens, the tribunal crest dissolved into an artfully animated catalog: Nightmoor tracts in green, Frostveil artifacts in cool blue, “Recovered Omegas” in a soft, almost apologetic silver.Each item slid past with an item number, a brief description, and a suggested opening bid.**Lot 07 — NIGHTMOOR LOWLAND PASTURE (1,200 acres)** **Lot 12 — FROSTVEIL MANOR TAPESTRY (CIRCA 18XX)** **Lot 19 — OMEGA ASSET, AGE 23, FORMER PACK: UNDECLARED, STATUS: RECOVERED**The word *recovered* did a lot of work.Elowen’s stomach churned.Around them, men—and more than a few women—leaned toward their programs, murmuring.“Is Lot 19 confirmed fertile?” “Tribunal guarantees three cycles.” “Breeding contract language is standard. You can always renegotiate once they’re settled.” She kept her head down, eyes on the glossy card in her own hands, more as an excus
His Luna Returned—So I Left With His Baby” CHAPTER 65 — The Auction Hall
They herded the wolves to their seats with a predator’s efficiency dressed up as hospitality.The house lights dimmed by degrees. On the screens, the tribunal crest dissolved into an artfully animated catalog: Nightmoor tracts in green, Frostveil artifacts in cool blue, “Recovered Omegas” in a soft, almost apologetic silver.Each item slid past with an item number, a brief description, and a suggested opening bid.**Lot 07 — NIGHTMOOR LOWLAND PASTURE (1,200 acres)** **Lot 12 — FROSTVEIL MANOR TAPESTRY (CIRCA 18XX)** **Lot 19 — OMEGA ASSET, AGE 23, FORMER PACK: UNDECLARED, STATUS: RECOVERED**The word *recovered* did a lot of work.Elowen’s stomach churned.Around them, men—and more than a few women—leaned toward their programs, murmuring.“Is Lot 19 confirmed fertile?” “Tribunal guarantees three cycles.” “Breeding contract language is standard. You can always renegotiate once they’re settled.” She kept her head down, eyes on the glossy card in her own hands, more as an excus
His Luna Returned—So I Left With His Baby” CHAPTER 64 — No More Running
Crowe’s message hung between them like smoke.*Bring your wife to the auction… or I’ll drag her there in chains.*Daire wanted to throw the phone through the window. Or his fist through a wall. Or Crowe through both.Instead, he set the device down very carefully on the table, as if it might explode.“We move you,” he said. “Now. Different house. Different city. We get you off their grid before they tighten the net.”“No,” Elowen said.It wasn’t loud. It was absolute.He looked at her, eyes already storm-dark. “El—”“Running is what made me prey,” she said. “All those years of living in the cracks? It just meant they could write whatever they wanted above my head. “Unregistered.” “Unclaimed.” Now “Lot One.””She stepped closer, bracing her hands on the table so they were face-to-face.“They’re not going to stop because we change addresses,” she said. “They have my signature. My blood. My baby on their posters. I can hide in another city for six months and one leak, one rumor, one snif
His Luna Returned—So I Left With His Baby” CHAPTER 63 — The Special Lot
Arx Storage did not look like a place that held the bones of empires.From the outside, it was just another aging data center by the freight yards—square concrete, tinted glass, and a faded sign that read **ARX ARCHIVAL SOLUTIONS**. Trucks trundled by on distant roads. A single security light flickered above the loading bay.Kieran killed the van’s headlights a block away.“Last chance to pretend we’re reasonable,” he said quietly.“No fun in that,” Rae murmured from the back, checking the feed on her tablet. “Cams are looping on a thirty-second delay. You’ve got a window.”Daire looked at Elowen.She met his gaze, steady. Sleeves down. Hair braided back. No white dress tonight—just dark, practical clothes that wouldn’t show dirt or blood.“I’m ready,” she said.He nodded once. “We move.”***The side entrance was exactly where Kieran said it would be—a service door half-hidden by a stack of forgotten pallets. One guard smoked nearby, and the other stood by the door with his hands in
His Luna Returned—So I Left With His Baby” CHAPTER 62— Proof
Days, not weeks.The words sat in Elowen’s bones like ice.Rae didn’t waste time.By midday, the salon audio was carved into something sharp. Names tagged. Faces clipped from background footage. A rudimentary donor map spread across the table—a web of connections that had once been gossip columns and charity galas - and now looked like the nervous system of something rotten.“There,” Rae said, tapping the screen. “Branna Cael, Luna of Deven Pack. She mentions a “secure tuning site” for high-tier relics. Not Tribunal main. Private storage “for sensitive pieces.””“So the relic used on Calista,” Elowen said. “And whatever they used to fake her bond.”“And maybe the original Lunaris artifacts they haven’t admitted to having,” Kieran added.He zoomed in on the transcript. A highlighted line glowed:*“—we had to send it to the Arx storage, of course. Vhaloren’s old vault was compromised. Tribunal doesn’t let *L*-class relics sit in city labs anymore. Optics.”*“Arx storage,” Rae repeated.
His Luna Returned—So I Left With His Baby” CHAPTER 61— After the Party
Daire didn’t speak in the car.He drove like the street had insulted him, hands white on the wheel, eyes fixed straight ahead. The city slid by in a smear of light and wet pavement.Elowen sat in the passenger seat, white dress neat as armor, sleeves still hiding the silver in her wrist. Her head had cleared halfway down the block from the salon. The dizziness was gone. The anger wasn’t.They stopped at a light. His jaw flexed.“You’re shaking,” he said finally, voice rough. “You nearly went down in there.”“I didn’t,” she said. “You caught me.”“That’s not the metric,” he snapped. “The metric is that I walked you into a room designed to break you and then watched Calista lean over your bones and call it perfect.”“Not my bones,” she said. “My performance.”He made a low, disbelieving sound. “That’s worse.”She turned her head, studying his profile. “You’re furious,” she said. “At them. At yourself. At me.”“Not at you,” he said immediately.She arched a brow. “You’re angry. I insiste
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