Semua Bab Alpha's Rebellious Luna: Bab 81 - Bab 88

(Natalie's POV)I blinked awake, disoriented by the brightness streaming through the car window. The sky above the Northern Territory was turning white with early morning light. For a moment, I struggled to remember how I'd gotten here, my mind still foggy from the long flight.Had we arrived? I couldn't recall the landing or the transfer to this car.Through the windshield, I spotted Florian standing outside. His tall figure was unmistakable, his black coat lifting slightly in the morning breeze. Two men in discreet suits approached him, handing over a small handbag. He turned, catching me watching him, and smiled invitingly.My limbs felt stiff and numb as I climbed out of the car. The cold morning air helped clear the last traces of sleep from my mind."Where are we?" I asked, taking in our surroundings.We stood on what appeared to be a famous Northern Territory shopping street, beside a well-positioned hotel. I noticed subtle signs of pack security stationed at strategic poi

(Florian's POV)The morning sun streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of our apartment, casting long shadows across the polished floor. I had risen early as usual, completing my morning training regimen while Natalie still slept.As I walked toward the kitchen, intending to prepare breakfast, something on the wall caught my eye. I stopped, momentarily confused by what appeared to be my own reflection where no mirror should be.But it wasn't a reflection at all.Taking a step closer, I realized what I was looking at. A transparent acrylic sheet had been carefully adhered to the window. Intricate scratches covered its surface, barely visible to the naked eye. But those scratches, when illuminated by the morning sunlight, projected a perfect silhouette onto the blank wall—my portrait.The level of detail was astonishing. My usual stern expression, the slight furrow between my brows, the sharp line of my jaw, even the way my dark hair fell across my forehead—all captured flawl

(Natalie's POV)The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the academy grounds as I watched Derek Nightshade scanning the area. His amber eyes, so similar to Florian's yet somehow warmer, settled on a black SUV parked behind the motorcade."Your sister-in-law, Isabella, hasn't quite recovered from the territory-crossing journey and fell asleep in the car," he explained with a gentle smile. "I couldn't bring myself to wake her. We'll have a proper introduction next time.""Of course," I nodded, both relieved and disappointed. I'd heard so much about the legendary Isabella Nightshade—her combat prowess, her unusual background."Isabella focuses on maintaining her strength," Derek continued. "Past battle-related injuries require her to rest more than most wolves. I hope you don't mind her absence.""Not at all," I assured him, touched by his consideration.Derek's expression shifted, becoming more serious. "About my brother... Florian has been indulged by the pack since he was a you

(Natalie's POV)I was jarred awake by a playful pat on my backside, a habit Florian had developed that never failed to annoy me. Opening my eyes to his amused amber gaze, I expected our usual routine—light exercise followed by breakfast. Instead, what awaited me was nothing short of torture."Today, we're taking it to the next level," Florian announced, his voice carrying that distinctive Alpha command tone.By "next level," he apparently meant pushing me beyond every physical limit I thought I had. The training session was brutal—interval sprints, weighted exercises, and complex movements that left my muscles trembling. Two hours after we'd finished, my heart still raced uncomfortably in my chest."Your recovery rate is improving," Florian noted clinically, attaching some kind of professional pack-healer monitoring device to my wrist. The small screen displayed my pulse, oxygen levels, and other metrics I didn't recognize.I sat passively on the sofa, too exhausted to even lift m