All Chapters of Blind Female Warrior: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Damon POVNow that Kalilah was back, I realized the truth I’d been avoiding for too damn long—I wanted to make her my Luna. Not out of duty. Not out of guilt. But because she was always meant to be. My Luna. My equal. My other half. And there was nothing in this world I wanted more than that.When she left, I told myself it was for the best. That distance would bring clarity. That giving her space would bring me sanity. But I lied. Every damn day, I missed her. I watched her from afar, kept tabs on her even when I knew I shouldn’t. I told myself it wasn’t obsession—it was protection. But deep down, I knew I never let her go.Our wolves never stopped speaking to each other, even when our human pride did. I’d feel her anger. Her sorrow. Her defiance. And I’d send her my strength. Quiet, invisible threads between us—always there, always humming.But I resisted. Told myself I had to. Told myself it was better this way. Until now.Because now, she was here. And seeing her again—hurt and br

Kalilah POVHaving Damon defend me wasn’t the problem. The issue was when he decided to call me his Luna. My inner wolf was thrilled with this while I just wanted to run off and try to break free from all this shit.The one thing I needed to do was go talk to him. He needed to understand that he couldn’t just call me his Luna without talking to me first.I was his mate, or was meant to be his wife. This wasn’t the true problem. The problem was being his Luna was an official position in the pack. Taking such a position would make me a leader, and I didn’t think I could handle it.Did Caden know? I wish Caden had warned me, but his loyalty did lie with Damon, so I also had to understand this.Growling softly, I stood up and managed to find my way to his office. It was easy based on scent alone. When I was staying here a few weeks ago, I had made sure that I wandered around the whole estate to make sure I understood the area.Being somewhere unfamiliar was scary. I was lacking sight, so

Damon POVIt had been only a week since Kalilah fled again in the middle of the night. I was still struggling with her absence, my wolf going crazy.She shouldn’t be gone. Kalilah should be by my side and nowhere else, but what could I do? My mate, the woman who was supposed to become my Luna, was gone.I slammed the door to my office behind me, the wood rattling in the frame. My hands were shaking as I paced across the floor.“Damon,” Caden said quietly from the doorway. He was watching me like I might explode at any second. “You need to stop. You’re losing it.”Oh, why did he have to say such things to me? He was pissing me off.Even if he was right.I was losing it. If I didn’t get a grip I was going ot be in some serious fucking trouble.Leave it to Caden to say the obvious. I resisted the urge to lash out at him, knowing he wasn’t trying to give me a hard time. Caden was just trying to deal with my wolf and keep our pack together. As my beta, this was his duty.I ignored him, sce

Damon POVIt was frustrating when my wolf was pulling me in one direction and my pack in another. Kalilah was still out there. It had been two weeks, and I was doing my best to run the pack while still searching for her.She was out there, trying to keep her distance from me. I hated thinking she’d run off, leaving me here without knowing what was going to happen. Why was she hurting me like this?No—I had no right to say that.Kalilah was suffering. She lost her brother, and the chances were that Axel was still alive, nursing his wounds and waiting to strike again. Waiting to end her life once and for all.I slammed my fist on the table, the noise echoing through the room. Maps and reports were scattered across the wood. My breath came fast, uneven.“You need to calm down,” Caden said quietly from across the room.I glared at him. “I can’t calm down. She’s out there. Alone. And every minute I sit here, she gets further away.”“You’re still the Alpha,” he said, voice low but firm. “Yo

Kalilah’s POVNow that I was healthy, I was helping out by training the kids.“Again,” I snapped, turning my head toward the sound of shuffling feet. “You’re telegraphing every move with your shoulders.”A young male wolf groaned. “How can you even tell? You can’t see!”I bared my teeth in a smile he probably found unnerving. “I don’t need eyes to hear your mistakes.”A chorus of nervous laughter rippled through the clearing.“Enough chatter,” Mara called, stepping up beside me. Her voice softened. “Kalilah’s trying to help you survive, pups. Show some respect.”“I’m trying,” the boy mumbled.“Try harder,” I shot back. “Move your feet faster. If I can hear you stumbling, your enemy will too.”A stocky female wolf stepped forward. “Why are you helping us?” she asked bluntly. “You won’t even tell us where you came from.”I paused, senses flicking over the group—heartbeats fast, breath uneven, the sharp tang of suspicion mixed with curiosity.“Because you need help,” I said simply.It wa