Semua Bab The Miracle Luna: Bab 61 - Bab 70

PRISCILLA I stared at her, unblinking. “You’re... staying with him?” Davina didn’t flinch. Her hand dropped to her side, fingers curling into a loose fist. “Yes.” My mouth parted, but no words came. I shook my head slowly, as if that would snap her out of it. “Davina, this isn’t funny.” “I’m not joking.” Gabriel stepped forward. “The hell you’re staying with him.” His voice was low now, deadly quiet, and that scared me more than when he was yelling. “You don’t know what he is—” “I know exactly what he is,” Davina snapped, her voice slicing through the air. “And you know what? He told me the truth. More truth than you’ve ever given her.” I felt Gabriel go still beside me. “What are you talking about?” I asked, eyes darting between them. Davina finally turned to me fully, her expression tight, sorrow shadowing her bold features. “Priscilla, I didn’t want you to find out like this. But there are things you need to know. About who you are. About why he wants you—” Gabriel moved

PRISCILLA Gabriel exhaled again, longer this time, like he was trying to burn the rage out of his lungs.Then, without a word, he stood.“I’ll drive you,” he said flatly.I blinked, confused. “Drive me where?”“To your grandmother’s house,” he replied. “If he took her anywhere, it’s probably that same address—your grandmother’s place.”I nodded quietly. There was nothing else to say. He was giving me more than I’d expected already.He led me out of the living room, his steps steady and focused now, like a soldier prepping for a mission he hated but had no choice but to follow through with. We went through a hallway, then into the side door of the garage. Motion lights flicked on overhead, washing the space in a dim yellow glow.Two cars sat in silence.Both black. Both sleek. But one was a muscular RangeRover, almost growling with bulk. The other was smaller—sleek, low, and sharp, like a predator crouching in the dark.He headed for the smaller one.Without a word, he opened the pass

GABRIEL The engine was off, but I hadn't moved.For what felt like hours, I sat behind the wheel, hands gripping the steering wheel like I could strangle time itself. The forest around her grandmother’s house had gone quiet, like even the wind knew something unnatural was stirring beyond those trees.I should’ve never let her go in there alone.I’m her Alpha. Her mate. The fuck was I thinking?I closed my eyes and leaned back in the seat, the leather creaking under the weight of my frustration. My senses had stretched so far they were burning—searching, reaching for that bond, for anything. But it was faint now. Flickering. Like a dying signal barely coming through.At some point, Davina had stirred in the back seat, her head resting on a bundled jacket I’d tossed her as a makeshift pillow. She was still weak. Whatever spell they had used on her, it had leeched something vital from her—her energy, her fire. She’d blinked a few times, met my eyes in the rearview mirror, and whispered,

PRISCILLA I gritted my teeth and scanned the trees.The footsteps stopped.The silence that followed wasn’t natural—it was the kind that made your bones ache. Like the forest itself had paused to listen. Even Caius looked uneasy, which unsettled me more than anything.“If that’s your master’s backup,” I muttered, “you might want to start running.”Caius didn’t move. “It’s not him.”“How do you know?”“Because I know what fear smells like. And right now, it’s coming from them.”He tilted his head toward the trees.And that’s when I felt it too.Not fear. Not dread. Something older.Something ancient.The trees directly ahead of us groaned—bent—as if something massive moved between them, but when the branches parted, what stepped through wasn’t some towering beast or snarling soldier.It was a girl.Or at least... She looked like one.No older than seventeen, barefoot, in a tattered white dress that barely held together. Her hair hung in long black tangles over her shoulders, face pale

PRISCILLA Gabriel.The name cracked through my chest like thunder, and I didn’t even realise I’d opened the door until my foot hit the dirt.Pain tore up my leg the moment I stepped out, but I didn’t care. I was already limping toward the edge of the road, adrenaline surging, heart clawing at my ribs like it could tear its way back to him.“Priscilla!” Davina’s voice rang behind me.I ignored it.Or tried to.But the moment her hand gripped my arm and tugged me back, I spun with wild eyes, my balance shifting unsteadily.“Where the hell do you think you’re going?” she asked, panting, her tone threaded with disbelief.I blinked at her like she’d grown two heads. “Davina, are you seriously asking me that?”She folded her arms. “I am, actually. Because you look like hell. Your face is swollen, you’re limping like an injured deer, and unless your bones are made of titanium, I’m guessing your leg is broken.”“Gabriel went for me,” I snapped, chest rising and falling too fast. “He doesn’t