Semua Bab Alpha's Betrayal, Luna's Revenge: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Sam’s POV “It’s only a short-term arrangement in case Jaxon comes back. I don’t want him finding you.” Ellie told me before she left. I know her heart is in the right place, but I was scared. I would be all alone in a world I know nothing about.“The priority is keeping you safe, Sam. That is what we all want.” Zola told me comfortingly. She didn’t sound sure, but she was right. I may not be happy about being here. But my safety should come first.Ellie left this morning, but not before leaving me with some cash and a cheap mobile phone. She promised to return on the 1st of every month, regardless of what day it was. Since it was only the 14th today, two weeks seemed like a long time to wait. “How had our lives come to this?” I spoke to Zola as I woke up that first morning. “I was supposed to be the Luna of the Shadow Pack. Now I am dependent on others living in the human world.”“It’s not about you, Sam,” Zola told me. “It’s about those who surround you. People with good hearts al

Sam’s POV I was sitting on the stairs waiting for Ellie to arrive. Talking to Zola about anything, trying to distract myself. My legs shook nervously as she was late. “Calm down, Sam. Ellie texted you when she left. There could have been traffic on her way.” Zola said, mocking me. “I know, I just can’t wait to see her,” I responded just before I heard a door bang. Don’t get excited, it could have been anyone, I told myself, refusing to get my hopes up. But as soon as I caught her scent, I jumped to my feet. Then, when I saw her face, I was thrilled. It was like seeing a beautiful sunrise for the first time. I rushed down the stairs and threw myself at her. I wrapped my arms around her, crying. I hadn’t known Ellie for very long. But it felt like she’s been in my life forever. “Are you happy to see me?” Ellie asked me, snickering as she held on to me. I tried to pull away so I could tell her exactly how much I missed her. But she didn’t loosen her grip. “Because I missed you.” S

Ellie’s POV I initially thought Sam had lost her mind when I saw her running towards me naked, with her arms waving around and yelling. That was until she got close enough for me to hear her words. “There’s a badly injured shifter in the woods. Ellie, he’s in a bad way.” Although my gift can help calm an animal. If he is in such a bad way, it’s the tools of my trade that may be needed to save his life. I ran back to Bessie for my emergency bag. It doesn’t have much in it, but it has the essentials. Usually, I can do a quick patch job and then get them back to my clinic, where there is everything I need. This bag has helped me save quite a few animals over the years, and it’s the very reason I always keep it at hand.Knowing there was an injured shifter in the woods, I ran as fast as I could to the tree line. I shoved my dress into my bag and shifted. Kiki picked up the bag handle in her mouth and raced after Zola. “I just hope he is still in his animal form,” I told Kiki. For me,

Sam’s POV “Do you remember anything about where you’re from or who you are?” I asked him hopefully. He tried to speak several times, but no words came out of his mouth. Eventually, he admitted defeat and shook his head. “It’s like there is a block stopping me from remembering. I know they are there. I just can’t get to them.” He hit his head and pulled his hair in frustration. “My sister told me she had amnesia when she was young. The doctors told her that her memories would come back in time.” I told him, trying to put him at ease. That was what Ellie told me the doctors had told her.“How long did she have to wait until her memories returned?” he asked hopefully. “Her accident was over 20 years ago, and they still haven’t returned,” I told him truthfully. He shook his head again, then covered his face with his hands.“So she still doesn’t know. What if that happens to me?” he said, looking terrified.“Despite not knowing who she was or if she had a family. She made a life for he

Nolan’s POV The ambulance arrived quickly, but it was already too late. A police car pulled up just after the ambulance, asking us to step aside so the medics could do their jobs.I had Frank’s blood on my hands, but Sam was covered. Her white karate uniform was ruined. She held on to me and cried about Frank. We were taken to the police station for questioning. They also wanted our clothes for any forensic evidence. We were escorted from the changing rooms to a young officer’s desk to make a statement. As we took a seat, he pulled out a pad and pen. “I’ll make this quick.” He told us, “It’s unlikely that anything will come of the shooting. He was just a homeless bum, after all.” I was utterly speechless at the officer’s attitude. I had the urge to rip his head off. But my lack of words allowed Sam to tell him exactly what was on her mind. She got to her feet and leaned over the desk. “How dare you?” She sneered at the officer. “Frank may not have had a roof over his head. He may no