Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Betrayed Warrior Luna's Second Chance: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

ELIZA’S POVAlyosha’s message had been short but enough to send a chill down my spine.Alexander and I returned to his private study in silence. As soon as we stepped inside, he shut the door behind us, locking out the noise of the palace.“We both know your father won’t change his mind,” I said, forcing myself to speak first.The words were painful but they were the truth. I saw it in Alexander’s eyes—he looked frustrated.He sighed and ran his hand through his hair.“I know.” He said “I can’t believe he thinks you’re a spy. How can he say that?”I paced the room. My mind raced with different possibilities.“There’s no time to dwell on that. If he’s not going to listen to us then we need another way. Because if those reinforcements from the Western Plains arrive before we’re ready, there won’t be a battle. There will be

ELIZA’S POVAfter my time with Alexander, I wasted no time in going back to my pack.My mind was set.I stepped into the study, where my trusted Beta, Lily, and Gamma, Frederick, were already waiting for me.Their expressions were unreadable, but I could sense their concern.“How are the reconstruction efforts progressing?” I asked, settling into my chair.Lily handed me a detailed report. “We’re making headway. The outer defenses have been reinforced, and the warriors are undergoing intensive training. The people are rallying, Eliza. They believe in you.”I nodded as I looked at the reports “Good. And the supply lines?”Frederick answered this time “Restored. We have enough resources to last the winter. But, Eliza—”I looked up sharply at his hesitation. “But what?”Frederick exchanged a glance with Lily before speaking. “Leaving

ELIZA’S POVThe wind howled as I ran. My muscles burned with exhaustion, but I couldn’t stop. Not yet.If the King discovered I had left the pack lands, he would hunt me down without mercy.His soldiers would be relentless, and I couldn’t risk being dragged back—not before I found what I was looking for.Faster. Keep going.I pushed forward, ignoring the ache in my legs.My wolf was restless and eager. She wanted to slow down, to breathe in the unfamiliar scents of the land.The southern border was a place neither of us had ever been to before, and there was something strangely enticing about it.Stay longer.Her whisper came through my mind. It sounded tempting. I clenched my jaw. No.I had no time to waste. Sightseeing wasn’t an option. I had to keep moving.By the time it was dawn, I covered more than two hundred miles. Even for me, the journey had been brutal. My legs tremb

ELIZA'S POVThe wind was bitter at the southern border.This place held so many memories for me.I had once run through these streets with my feet barely touching the ground as I chased my friends through the bustling markets.The laughter of my younger self echoed loudly in my ears. My memories were drowned out by the silence of what had become of this place.The trade town was once filled with so many activities. Now, it was in ruins.The shops I had known so well were nothing but crumbled walls and shattered windows.The roads that once were filled with travelers were cracked and lifeless. My stomach twisted as the scent of smoke and decay filled the air.I had never expected to see it like this—not after all the memories we’d shared here, all the carefree days of training, of playing.This was where I had learned to wield a sword, to protect those I loved, where I had first felt the rush of adrenaline from battle.It was supposed to be a place of life, a symbol of the unity we onc

DEREK’S POVThe letter arrived at the perfect moment, as if my fate itself had decided it was time for another victory.It was the Lycan King’s decree, stamped with authority.I held it in my hands as I read through it. the message was an urgent one - Assemble your troops immediately and head to the southern border.It wasn’t just a directive; it was a challenge, an opportunity. A chance for me to rise, to show that the past few months—hell, years—had been worth something.Another war. Another chance to prove myself.I sat at my desk in the study. I closed my eyes, letting the words sink in.There was a rush of adrenaline, the kind I always felt before a fight, before battle.In the chaos of war, there was clarity. I had a purpose.Unlike those empty moments spent pretending to be something I wasn't, this felt real.The sound of my own pulse pounding in my ears was the only thing I could focus on for a few seconds.My mind wandered to the last awards ceremony, where I’d been snubbed b