บททั้งหมดของ The Luna's Law: บทที่ 161 - บทที่ 170

*Poppy*As we trailed behind Easton, the weight of our earlier encounter lay like a heavy cloak on my shoulders. The corridor of the underground Palace tunnel felt eerily empty, as if Easton never walked through it, even though his scent lingered heavily in the air, despite the smoke odour we reeked of. My heart raced, and every fledgling doubt I had about our path ate at my resolve. Logan walked beside me, holding my hand gently yet firmly, sending the sparks of matebond and comforting warmth through my slightly trembling body. His presence was a small comfort amidst the chaos, the memory of our happy bubble seeping away like sand through my fingers."Just hold on to that feeling, Poppy," he whispered, his voice low and steady. "We'll get through this together, baby." My heart skipped a beat at the endearment he used, and an involuntary satisfied smile crept up my face as the blus

*Tanner*The weight of the news crashed down on me like a tidal wave. The palace was ablaze, flames licking at the sky and smoke curling like a wounded beast escaping into the air. My heart raced as I recalled flashes of Poppy's face, the determination in her eyes as she urged Logan away from his darkness. She was there, in the midst of chaos, and that thought twisted like a knife in my gut.I rushed towards the war room, my mind already churning with plans to gather a team. As I pushed open the door, the chaotic energy of the pack buzzed around me like a hornet's nest. Everyone felt it—the raw edge of the moment, like the air before a storm. "Gather a team!"

*Tanner*The acrid smell of smoke mixed with the scent of charred wood hung heavily in the air, clinging to my lungs like a dense fog. The pack grounds were unrecognizable. Once a vibrant hub filled with laughter and life lies in ruins, silhouetted against the pale morning sky, an ash-covered graveyard of memories. I stood at the edge of what used to be the central meeting hall, a gaping maw of darkness where laughter once echoed. The flames had devoured it, leaving mere skeletal remnants that told a story of destruction far deeper than mere buildings.I was grateful for the safety of the pack members, packed tightly in the nearby school under Rose's watchful eye. But the thought of what they had suffered gnawed at me. They were displaced and scared, and I couldn't shake the feeling that the calamity wasn't just a crime of chance; it felt personal. Whoever did this was st

*Dr. Kyle Velikov*The lab was alive with the glow of fluorescent lights overhead, casting sterile illumination onto various glass vials and intricate equipment strewn across stainless steel tables. It felt like I had stumbled into a Disneyland for scientists, my heart racing at seeing the possibilities within these walls. For two days, I had worked tirelessly, packing every valuable piece of evidence from the abandoned laboratory Poppy and Logan had discovered during their escape from the burning Palace. Now, every surface was filled with supplies, and the reality of the situation settled heavily upon my shoulders.As a serologist, virologist, and DNA specialist, I recognized most of what I had transported, a research collection that could create miracles or wreak havoc if placed in the wrong hands. The juxtaposition of power and responsibility made my head spin. I recalled my own

*Logan*The forest around me felt alive with tension, every rustle of leaves and snap of twigs amplifying the beating of my heart. Andrew and I stood behind a cluster of trees at the edge of the clearing where the secret tunnel lay hidden. Fallen branches partly obscured the entrance, but I knew it was a gateway to chaos—Easton's chaos. We had witnessed the remnants of his treason; now, we needed to uncover just how deep his betrayal ran."See that?" Andrew whispered, his eyes narrowing. A flicker of movement shifted against the stone at the mouth of the tunnel. My pulse quickened as I scanned the area, adrenaline surging through me. "Do you think it's him?""Could be," I replied, my gut churning. "Or someone working for him. Either way, we can't let them slip away."We had no idea what powers Easton ha