Semua Bab You rejected your Luna: One Chance is all you Get. : Bab 91 - Bab 100

Anna’s POVIt had been days since I last saw Yvonne.Normally, she was the first person I’d see in the morning — even before I fully woke up, she’d be there, carrying a tray, her voice light and cheerful as she teased me about still being in bed. But these past few days… nothing. Someone else had been bringing my meals, and they never waited for me to hold a conversation with them. They'd keep my food on the table, offer a polite greeting and leave before I had the opportunity to find out anything about her. I tried convincing myself that it shouldn't be suspicious. Yvonne was occupied with her own duties, asides looking out for me. But I couldn't just put the odd feeling away.Maybe it's because I had gotten familiar with her presence—or without her, everything around just felt dull.I didn't know when my eyes roamed to the door, expecting a knock from her. Usually, during these moments, she'd enter the room without permission, but she was always welcome. It felt as if some items

Richard’s POVI sat alone in my study, my gaze focused on the wind glass I oscillated slowly in my hand. The light of the lamp on the table illuminated the amber liquid making silver linings at its edge. My study has always been my one place of seclusion. Here, I could lock out whatever was happening on the other side of the door. But tonight , it didn't feel like a refuge. Instead, it felt as if I had imprisoned myself. The weight in my chest was evident. Selena had done it. She had taken over Mattia’s pack.It was something I had dreamed of for years, plotted in silence, weighed carefully in my thoughts but never dared to act on fully. And now, she—my own sister—had already achieved it. Not just achieved it, but with such swiftness and dominance that I couldn’t help but feel both betrayed and humiliated.I tipped the glass back and drained it, the burn running down my throat offering me the smallest comfort. But no amount of drink could ease the truth gnawing at me.I should hav

Richard’s POVI didn't expect to see my daughter standing in front of me. What made this even more unbelievable was the fact that selena accompanied her here. For a second I thought too much drinking started to make me hallucinate, or maybe, my mind was playing pranks on me and making me see things that were diverting my attention from what I had been stressing about. That that wasn't the case. She was standing right here. I couldn't help but feel relieved and fear inside. It had been a long time since I had seen her, she looked okay, no wounds and in good health. But what set me on edge was how Selena stood behind her.My fingers almost dug into the chair’s padding. I didn’t like it. Elsa being this close to her. Not at all.Selena caught my look. She was always quick to catch the little details. A smile formed on her face, the type that always made it seemed she knew what you thought of. “You're not glad to see her,” she said, her tone laced with mockery,“Shouldn’t a father be

Laura’s POV:For some reason, night felt three times slower than usually.I sat by the bed's edge, my eyes roamed my room observing the items around as if I just spawned here. The silence was a painful reminder that I was the only one in the room again this night even though my mate was someone else in the house. At this point, did it even matter if he was around or not? I had tried time after time to get his attention, small gestures at first, nothing too significant.I usually shared glances with him longer than usual, occasional touches when I felt the moment was right but he'd shift away. Even when I placed his food down, before I could say anything, he'd start to eat and he wouldn't listen afterwards, till I was forced to leave. Else he'd dismiss me himself.The same thing happened tonight.I had thought maybe I could catch his interest if I tried more, perhaps by placing my hand on his arm when I met up with him earlier. But things didn't play out as I thought. He didn't say a

Gunner's POVThe set of knocks that landed on the door interrupted me from buttoning my shirt. I believed I wasn't wrong to think that whoever was behind it wouldn't leave until I said something, that made me realize who it was at the other side of the door.James never missed an opportunity to enter without waiting for me to call, so I didn't have to ask who it was. Presenting an envelope as though it were a holy object, he entered with his customary composed demeanor. He put the letter on the table after saying, "A letter for you." I took my time picking it up. Rather, I walked to the table after adjusting my cuffs and buttoning my shirt. It was a plain envelope that was sealed to indicate that Richard was the sender. James didn't have to explain that to me because I was already aware of Richard's particular style. I read the words inside after tearing it open. For all the weight it carried, the message was too brief. Richard was calling me to Mattias territory. No explanation. No