All Chapters of Rebirth Of The Broken Luna: A Second Chance at Luna's Heart : Chapter 321 - Chapter 330

Chapter 321XENOIS"One more thing. Your mother asked me to hold onto something for her before she left. She said if you came looking, if you figured out they'd gone, I was to give it to you."He pulled out a small envelope from his jacket pocket and placed it on my desk."She said you'd know when to open it. And that she was sorry—for everything."With that, Theodore let himself out, leaving me staring at the envelope like it might explode.Lumina moved closer, her hand finding mine. "What do you think it is?""I don't know," I admitted. "But knowing my mother, it's either an explanation or a warning. Maybe both."I picked up the envelope, feeling the weight of it. There was something inside—not just paper, but something solid. Carefully, I opened it.Inside was a letter, handwritten in my mother's precise script. And beneath it, wrapped in velvet cloth, was a small medallion I recognized from childhood—the Blackwood family seal, the one that had been passed down through generations

Chapter 323SILVIAMovement in the darkness beyond the bars. Then figures emerged—three of them, staying just out of reach but close enough to be visible in the dim light.Two nightwalkers, their pale skin almost glowing in the shadows. And one werewitch, her hands crackling with residual magic."The prisoner awakens," the female nightwalker said mockingly. "How nice. I was worried the wolfsbane dose had been too high.""Where is my mate?" I demanded, struggling against the chains. "What have you done with Samuel?""Your mate is alive," the male nightwalker said. "For now. He's in another cell, similarly restrained. Whether he stays alive depends entirely on your cooperation.""Cooperation?" I laughed, the sound harsh and dangerous. "You think I'm going to cooperate with the people who ambushed and kidnapped me? The people who are using me as leverage against my son?""We think you're going to be reasonable," the werewitch said. "Because the alternative is watching your mate suffer. W

Chapter 325SILVIAI stared at him, understanding finally settling over me with sickening clarity.This wasn't just about revenge. This wasn't even just about stopping Xenois's reforms.This was about destroying him. About either forcing him to become the monster they claimed he'd always been, or breaking him by making him choose between his values and his family."You're going to kill me," I said quietly. "No matter what Xenois does, no matter how he responds—you're going to kill me anyway. Because my death will either radicalize him into becoming what you want everyone to fear, or it will break him completely and leave the pack vulnerable.""Now you're thinking like the war leader you used to be," Jerome said approvingly. "Yes, Silvia. You're going to die. The only question is whether you die as a martyr who proves the Blackwood pack is as dangerous as we claim, or as a victim who exposes their weakness."He turned to leave, then paused."For what it's worth, I almost respect you. Y

Chapter 327LYN *No,* Shawn agreed. *The people gathering there were mostly those who'd been hurt or rejected by traditional werewolf packs. So when they scented me, when they thought I was a wolf trying to infiltrate their sanctuary... they decided to make an example of me.*Hence the execution Xenois had interrupted. They'd caught what they thought was a werewolf spy and were planning to burn him publicly as both punishment and warning.*Xenois saved your life,* I said.*Him and his whole team,* Shawn confirmed. *Kyle complained the entire time, made it very clear he thought I was just another savage wolf who deserved what I was getting, but Kashton insisted on the rescue. Said it wasn't right to let them burn anyone, even if they were a werewolf.*I filed that information away—it painted an interesting picture of the vampires' internal dynamics—and focused on the more immediate problem.*So you've been staying with Samuel and Silvia since then? How did that happen?**They found me

Chapter 329ZADE The drive toward Moonridge had been tense from the moment we left pack territory. Rivers sat in the passenger seat beside me, his usual easy demeanor replaced with the focused alertness of a warrior preparing for battle. Lyn was in the back with Lynn, maintaining his mental connection with Shawn while his twin monitored his vitals to make sure he wasn't burning himself out. Two of our best guards—Marcus and Theo—followed as well, ready to provide backup if things went sideways.Which, given our track record lately, seemed almost guaranteed."So," Rivers said after we'd been driving for about forty minutes in relative silence, "I've been meaning to ask about werewitches. We've spent so long shunning all supernaturals that aren't werewolves, and now we're discovering they're way more complicated than we thought."I glanced at him, noting the genuine curiosity in his expression. Rivers had always been one of my more progressive advisors—open to change, willing to questi