Semua Bab The Rogue Luna: Bab 11 - Bab 14

The scent of old pine and iron reached Charollet before the guards did.She was still wiping blood from the edge of a broken wineglass, the aftermath of a warrior's drunken slip when they arrived in the servants’ hall with hollow eyes and rigid posture. No names. No explanations.“Alpha Boris has summoned you,” one of them said.A pause. Then, “You are to appear in the throne room.”The words struck the air like thunder. Not because of the command but because of who it came from.Boris hadn’t spoken to her. Not once. Not even when Kade first dragged her into the estate like a mangled trophy. The Alpha, absent more often than present, ruled more in name than in

Charollet sat on the soft moss inside the glade, moonlight filtering through the treetops, dappling her pale features. Her emerald gown, once a symbol of beauty, now lay stained with mud and sweat, the golden sash loose at her waist. She pressed her palm against the rough bark of an ancient oak, seeking solace in its silent strength.But strength was far from her reach.Tears had washed her face clean, but they could not wash away the betrayal. The world felt fractured beneath her feet, trust torn into pieces she did not know how to gather. Not only had Boris tried to mark her as his Luna against her will, but Kade had responded by claiming her himself, all while she was still weak and burning from the bite wound.In that moment, the man who had saved her shattered her fragile hope too.She sat hunched, back to the blaze of forest lanterns Kade had scrounged for cover, body wrapped in furs scavenged from the stables. She stayed silent, letting the forest’s hush wrap around her like a c