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CHAPTER 74- The Ghost of What I Saw
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Kieran’s POVPlay the part.Play the part.Play the part.The words beat in rhythm with my pulse as heavy footsteps thunder up the stairs. Each step lands like a warning bell, echoing through my skull, rattling against everything I now know—and everything I wish I didn’t.I draw in a slow breath, forcing my shoulders to loosen, my jaw to unclench. I can’t let them see it; the clarity that has settled over me like fog lifting at dawn. For weeks—no, months—I’d ignored the signs. Explained them away. Chosen loyalty over instinct.I should have listened to Anders.A month ago, he’d stood across from me, eyes sharp, voice low, telling me something was wrong. Telling me that betrayal didn’t always come from enemies. Sometimes it wore the face of family. Sometimes it laughed with you, fought beside you, bled beside you.I hadn’t wanted to believe it. I couldn’t.Because believing it meant admitting I’d been fooled again. That history was repeating itself. That I’d allowed another best friend
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Zoey’s POVI stare out into the dark, letting the life of the night keep me company.Crickets chirp in uneven rhythms. Leaves rustle softly, stirred by a breeze that brushes against my skin like a whisper I can’t quite catch. Somewhere far off, an owl hoots—steady, patient, indifferent to the way my world has cracked open.I stay completely still, letting the weight of everything settle.Mosquitoes buzz around me, but I don’t bother chasing them away. Pain has taken on a different meaning tonight. This—this numb heaviness in my chest—drowns out everything else.The day had gone from perfect to a nightmare so fast it left me dizzy, like I’d been spun around and dropped without warning. One moment, I was smiling so hard my cheeks hurt. The next, I was being dragged through a portal with words that still echo inside my skull.What more could I have asked for?After everything we’d been through to finally go on a real date with Kieran felt like a gift I hadn’t dared to hope for. A real da
The Lost Luna’s Return CHAPTER 78- The Ritual Before The Truth
Kieran’s POVWalking away from Zoey felt like permission.A green light I hadn’t realized I’d been waiting for—something tangible, something undeniable, to justify the war already raging inside me. I kept telling myself that love could still win. That if I just heard the right words, if she just looked at me the right way, I would turn back. I would choose her. I would choose us.But even as I stood before her and fed her lies with a steadiness that shocked me, she didn’t stop me. She didn’t fight. She didn’t shatter the carefully constructed resolve I’d built around my heart. She didn’t give me a reason to doubt my decision.She didn’t tell me the truth.Not about the child she carries.My child.That truth sat heavy in my chest now, forcing me to acknowledge it. How could I allow her to bring my child into this world when I couldn’t trust her enough to tell me something that fundamental? Something that altered the course of my entire existence? Trust wasn’t a luxury for me—it was su
The Lost Luna’s Return CHAPTER 77- The Space Between Forgiveness
Zoey’s POVI suppose it would be far too much to ask for a single night of sleep without visions or dreams.If that happened, I wouldn’t be much of a Moonborn, would I?The darkness behind my eyelids shivers, then folds inward on itself like fabric being pulled through unseen hands. The air thickens. My breath catches as the world sharpens into focus.Cassian and Zach.They’re in a wide training hall, the stone floor scuffed and cracked from years of combat. The air hums with tension, heavy with sweat and exertion. They circle each other slowly, bare chests rising and falling, muscles tight with coiled power.They clash.The sound of skin meeting skin echoes like thunder. Cassian moves with precision—calculated, ruthless—but Zach matches him blow for blow. If anything, Zach has the edge. His movements are sharper, fueled by something deeper than technique. Emotion, maybe. Or resolve.They grapple, fists flying, feet sliding across stone. I can feel the impact of every hit as though it
The Lost Luna’s Return CHAPTER 76- The Cost of Knowing
Kieran’s POV“I have nothing you could possibly need.”The words are spoken with a defiant lift of his chin, a thin veneer of courage stretched too tight over something far more fragile. He presses his back harder into the cold stone wall of the cell, as though it might swallow him whole if he gives it enough effort. Iron bars cast long shadows across his face, slicing him into pieces under the flickering torchlight.“I beg to differ,” I say calmly, taking a slow step forward.The air in the dungeon is thick—damp stone, rusted iron, old blood that never quite leaves no matter how often the floors are scrubbed. It’s a familiar place. One I’ve spent far too much time in lately. And men like him always overestimate how much defiance they truly possess.He looks anywhere but at me as I close the distance, my foot steps echoing softly with each step. His breathing grows shallow, erratic, but he keeps his mouth shut. Until he doesn’t.When his eyes finally lift to mine, there’s hatred there
The Lost Luna’s Return CHAPTER 75: Threads That Pull Us Home
Zoey’s POV“I’m not sure about that, Zoey,” Anders says, shaking his head slowly, like the weight of the idea alone is too much to carry.We’re standing in the center of his cabin, moonlight spilling through the tall windows and settling on the wooden floor in long, silver streaks. “This was always the plan, Anders, you know this,” I reply, keeping my voice steady even though my pulse is racing. “That’s why it was so important for me to tell Kieran—because you insisted I didn’t go alone. I just got a bit…sidetracked.”Sidetracked feels like a pathetic understatement for everything that’s happened. Betrayal. Silence. Rejection. A bond fractured in front of an entire pack. But I don’t let myself dwell there. Not now.“That hasn’t changed,” Anders says firmly. His dark eyes narrow, concern etched deep into the lines of his face. “You still can’t go alone. Especially with you carrying special cargo.” His gaze flicks—just briefly—to my stomach before lifting back to my eyes. “And clearly,
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