All Chapters of My Sweet Luna's Revenge: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

VANCE"What do you mean?" I looked at Camile's face, seriously. If she was asking me not to act on Gretchen even though we already knew she was probably a spy then, she better have a damn good reason! "The people who work for Trevor would rather die than give up his plans. And besides, do you really think Trevor will let a maid who works here as a spy know much? He's not stupid....he knows that she could be caught at any time. So I am sure she doesn't know much about his movements and plans. I think....it would be more beneficial for us if we let her lead us to him," Camile explained her plan. I stood there, thinking about what she said. "What did you do?" I asked her. The glint in her eyes told me that she was up to something. Camile smiled, "Oh, nothing much. All I did was throw out a bit of bait and give her information. I told her that you are sending out more guards through a secret route that many people don't like about it. We just have to wait...for them to act! We can al

CAMILE "I ....I don't know what you're talking about...." Gretchen said as she took a few steps back. Her eyes were watery, and I had to admit that she was a pretty good actress. The perfect spy. However, we were in a precarious situation, and keeping Gretchen around was no longer a safe option. "You were the first person I could talk to when I first came here, Gretchen, and because of that, I was willing to give you a chance. However, it seems that you don't want it. Do you really think that person would protect you if it comes down to it?" I asked Gretchen, a sly smile on her face. I saw her face flash with some hidden emotion, perhaps unwillingness. She was definitely disagreeing with me in her heart. Telling herself over and over again that I was lying and that Trevor would come for him. But I knew that man well. The only way he would save Gretchen was if she still had some kind of value to him. "You've decided that I am a spy, haven't you? It doesn't really matter what I sa

CAMILE. "What? Are we expected to accept it just because the alpha said so?" One of the elders raged. "Yes, we still don't trust this woman. No matter what, we can't leave the survival of our pack up to her. I am personally not going to stand for it!" Another voice added. I was starting to get a headache. Did these old men really have to be so difficult? What was the point of making things hard on themselves and everyone else? "I don't..... I don't think it's such a bad idea to have her do this....Camile recently found a spy that is working for Trevor. It's a maid who has been in the castle for a long time. If it wasn't for her...well, we don't know how long we'd have let her be without knowing who she was," one of the guards spoke up. "Yes...last night when she asked me to go after the intruder...I was shocked at first, but then I realized that there was indeed an intruder in the castle ...how many times has someone sneaked into the castle without us knowing about it? We need to

CAMILE I had no idea how much time had passed, but Vance and I sat in his study, each lost in our own thoughts. Vance had sent Brandon to investigate, and I was not willing to leave till I got the result of the investigation. If Trevor sent that symbol to me, then it just meant that the spy in this pack was someone that held a high rank in Trevor's army. It wasn't something like Gretchen, who could be abandoned once she was no longer useful. Finally, Brandon arrived, a bitter look on his face. He glanced at me, for only a split second, before he started reporting to Vance. Brandon whispered something to him, and I rolled my eyes. After everything that I had done and was still doing, these people were still guarded against me. Did I need to give my life for them to know that I was serious about helping them fight Trevor?Vance nodded his head at Brandon, and then he looked at me. "Brandon says that one of the guards was seen meeting with someone by the river. However, this isn

CAMILE My eyes snapped open at once, and it was like they had never been closed in the first place. I looked around me, and I instantly realized that I was not in the bedroom that I had grown used to over the last couple of weeks. However, I was still in the castle; the lush gardens just outside the window reminded me of that. "You are awake," I heard, and turned sharply. A smiling old man dressed in white was looking at me, a knowing look on his face. Judging by how I had passed out, I had a good guess who this person was. "You are the healer?" I asked him. The healer nodded his head, and he took my hand. "Your pulse is normal," he noted. However, just then, I felt a sharp pain in my head, and the same voice that I had heard before I had passed out sounded in my head again. "It's not just you anymore," I was even more bewildered. What did this mean?"Your pulse is fine, however, your body has been restless ever since you passed out," the healer said, still holding on to my