All Chapters of Rise of the Alpha's Rejected Luna: Chapter 141 - Chapter 149

Once we were done with the ice cream, Justin and I went to the plaza, where he would show me around the many shops that were set up there, as well as the performances he spoke of. Like the ice cream store, the plaza does not disappoint in the slightest. Not only were there a variety of food being sold, ranging from groceries to cooked eat-on-the-go- with a clear view of the cooks’ ingredients and cooking process- to even stores selling well made handcrafts and clothing. Some with quality just as good as ones sold in stores. And let’s not forget the performances Justin had mentioned. While not on the level of professionals, they were all still amazing in their own right. Bluemoon Pack pale in comparison to this sight. Not only was everything made to be fancy in that pack- especially after Duncan became Alpha despite my and his father’s every effort to ensure the pack remains stable with any necessary improvements- the stalls and performances were mostly done by low-ranking werewolves

Caitlyn's POV“Whew, that was too close,” I sighed, as I had managed to get Helix and myself in an alleyway far enough away from Susan. Or Suzie, as I have always called her since childhood. “What the heck was that about back there?” Helix asked me. A question that made me turn to him with a scowl.“What did you think? You were this close to telling Suzie something she was way better off never knowing,” I scolded, prompting him to raise a confused brow.“Last I remember, you two are from the same pack. And this is her ex-husband and ex-Alpha we’re talking about here. I’m pretty sure she should know that he has escaped captivity and has gone rogue.”I pinched the bridge of his nose at the statement. Although he was not wrong about how Suzie and I were from the same pack, there was also the small fact that she and that childish mutt, Duncan, were once married, as he stated. Only their married life was anything but happy. Not with what that damn bastard did to her. Him and that bitch do

To say that I was surprised with the turn of events would be an understatement. For with how things were looking, getting surrounded like this, it was almost as though Oswald saw me as an enemy.“Oswald, what are you-?” I never got to finish my question, as I suddenly felt a powerful force push me down, incredibly strongly. I glanced to the side, and saw Ashley and Spencer just as affected by an invisible force. Only theirs did not seem as bad as mine.“That’s ‘Alpha’ Oswald to you, rogue,” Oswald spoke, in a tone I never heard him use before.“Oswald, if this is supposed to be a joke, I’m not in the mood for bad jokes right now,” I warned him, and felt the force on me grew, forcing me down to my knees.“‘Joke’? Like all the bad jokes you’ve made since childhood?” Oswald questioned. “Pushing me into things I never want to do, mocked me for my frail-looking appearance, making me the butt of your lame jokes. "What? Come on, I was only giving you a little push all those times. You know

"You're looking a little down."I jumped slightly when I heard a voice behind me, hoping I didn't accidentally shake Justin awake. Taking a quick glance behind me to see my son still asleep, I turned around to face the source of the voice. He who was none other than Pularis."Whoa. Didn't think you were so jumpy," he said, a bit shocked with my reaction."S-Sorry, Alpha," I apologized with a small stutter.He shrugged off my apology and took a look at my little passenger. "Well someone is all tired out. Must've been a very exciting day for the both of you," he stated.A small smile formed on my face at his statement, and I looked back at Justin as well. "Yeah. You could say today's been most especially memorable."A small hum escaped Pularis's lips. Next thing I knew, I felt Justin's weight leave my back, and turned to see the Alpha carrying him in his arms. "You must be tired, yourself, if he is," he said.I was taken aback with what he was insinuating with the action, and said, "Oh,

My eyes widened at the news given to me. Duncan… has escaped? With Ashley and one other werewolf? Who? Who could ever help them after what they did? How could they even think about helping them?!‘Oh wait, there is one werwolf who could be as stupid enough to lend aid to them. Or rather, lend aid to Ashley,’ I thought in realization, having a good guess of who their ‘helper’ could be. Not that it made anything any better.“Duncan and Ashley are… are free?” I asked in disbelief. “Is that why everyone was acting weird around me?”“With how you have acted, do you blame them?” he returned. A question that made me go silent. “Considering how doubtful you were just seconds ago about your place here, it could only mean you still have some lingering attachments to that pack. To that damn mutt.”I was baffled with the claim made about me. I still have lingering attachments to the Bluemoon? To Duncan?It seems he noticed my reaction, as Pularis then said, “No. To say you have ‘lingering’ feelin