All Chapters of Rebirth Of The Broken Luna: A Second Chance at Luna's Heart : Chapter 311 - Chapter 320

Chapter 311: Buried TruthsZADE"How did things go with Simon?" Lyn asked, clearly desperate to change the subject."Productively," I said, moving into the room and letting the door close behind Rivers and me. "We established some boundaries about interfering with pack stability and threatening my mate. Also, I may have scandalized him with explicit details about our sex life."Lyn's face went through several expressions—shock, embarrassment, amusement, and resignation. "You did what?""He called you a perversion and implied that violence against you was 'natural order,'" I said, my voice hardening at the memory. "So I made it very clear exactly how thoroughly we've 'perverted' every sacred space in pack territory. Figured if he wanted to clutch his pearls about us, he should have accurate information to be scandalized about."Lynn burst out laughing, the sound bright and genuine. "Oh my God, I wish I'd been there to see his face.""It was purple," Rivers supplied helpfully. "Very p

Chapter 313LUMINA"The children are dangerous," Margaret said, recovering some of her bravado now that the initial shock had passed. "That's not gossip, Luna, that's fact. They were raised in a facility that turned supernaturals into weapons. They have abilities and training that make them threats to pack security. Being concerned about that doesn't make us bad people—it makes us responsible pack members.""Responsible pack members," I repeated, my voice dropping to something deadly quiet. "Is that what you call standing in a grocery store spreading lies and fear about children? About my children?""They're not lies," the unknown woman said, finally stepping into view. I recognized her now—Patricia, whose husband served on the security council. "Lake used his abilities at school. That's documented. Riley's intelligence is beyond normal parameters. That's observable. These aren't normal children, Luna. They're enhanced individuals with traumatic backgrounds and dangerous capabilities.

Chapter 315LUMINAI couldn't shake the feeling.Even as I stood in our bedroom, watching Xenois make phone calls to organize the emergency pack meeting, even as I tried to focus on what needed to happen next, my mind kept circling back to one particular piece of the grocery store gossip.Silvia and Samuel Blackwood. The previous Alpha and Luna. My in-laws.Their silence.I moved to the window, staring out at the pack lands without really seeing them. The manicured gardens, the training grounds in the distance, the forest line where our territory began—all of it was familiar, home in a way that had taken years to feel real. But right now, it all felt uncertain, like the ground beneath my feet was less solid than I'd believed."What are you thinking?" Xenois asked, ending his call and coming to stand beside me. He didn't touch me, but I could feel him there, solid and present in a way that usually grounded me.Today it just made the anxiety worse."Your parents," I said quietly. "Marga

Chapter 317: LUMINA"How bad do you think this is going to be?" he asked quietly."I don't know," I admitted. "But I think we're about to find out exactly where your parents stand on everything. The changes, the boys, our leadership... all of it.""And if they're hostile? If they've sided with the traditionalists?"I met his eyes, letting him see the steel in my own."Then they'll learn that I am not the same woman they tortured six years ago. I've been through hell and back, and I'm not going to let anyone—not even your parents—hurt our children or undermine what we're building. Not anymore."Something fierce and proud flashed across Xenois's face. He pulled me close, kissing me hard and quick."That's my Luna," he murmured against my lips. "Ready to fight the world if necessary.""Let's hope it's not necessary," I said. "But yes. If it comes to that, I'm ready."The drive to the Blackwood estate took twenty minutes, leaving Silver Creek proper and heading into the more exclusive s

Chapter 319I looked at Lumina over Ollie's head. She nodded slightly, understanding that sometimes a child needed to do something, anything, to feel less helpless."Okay," I said. "You can leave them a message. But Ollie, I need you to understand—they might not call back right away. They might not even get the message for a while. You can't let yourself expect—""I know," Ollie interrupted, already pulling out his phone—the one we'd given him for emergencies and family calls. "I just need to try."He moved to a quieter corner of the foyer and dialed his grandmother's number with shaking hands. I watched him wait through the rings, watched his face fall when it inevitably went to voicemail, watched him take a deep breath and try to sound brave."Hi, Grandma. It's Ollie. I'm at your house right now with Daddy and Mom and my brothers. We came to visit but you're not here. Nobody's here." His voice cracked. "I miss you so much. I miss your butterscotch cookies and playing in the fun hous