Todos los capítulos de Runaway Luna Rider: Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

Kiera’s POV I met Jack privately in Darius’s office, my hands trembling as I sat across from him. The Steel Vultures had been my family for five years, and losing them had hurt almost as much as losing Sable.Jack pulled a folder from his jacket and set it on the desk between us. “Magnus sent this two days ago. Anonymous delivery, but we know it was him.”I stared at the folder, afraid to open it. “What is it?”“Proof,” Jack said simply. “Of what really happened to Sable.”With shaking hands, I opened the folder. Inside were witness statements from wolves who’d been present that day. Photos taken from a distance showing the arena where Magnus had forced me to fight.I read through the statements slowly. Each one corroborated my story. One witness described how I’d shifted into my wolf form and attacked Sable, but noted that the mark avoided vital areas. Another described how Magnus had seemed angry afterward, how he’d left immediately after declaring me worthy.Then came the photogra

Sarah’s POV I met Lucien in the woods just past midnight, fury burning through every vein in my body. The neutral territory was dark and cold, exactly matching the emptiness I felt inside.Lucien stepped out from behind a tree, his scarred face barely visible in the moonlight. The wounds Darius had given him had healed badly, leaving him looking like a monster.“Your plan failed,” I hissed immediately. “Eli survived the poison. And now Darius and Kiera are growing closer than ever. I’m losing him completely!”“Keep your voice down,” Lucien warned, glancing around. “These woods aren’t as empty as they seem.”I didn’t care about caution anymore. I’d watched Kiera and Darius together over the past few days, seen the way they looked at each other, the way the mate bond was rekindling despite everything. It was driving me mad with jealousy.“You promised me this would work,” I said, my voice breaking. “You said poisoning Eli would turn Kiera against Darius, make her see him as the source

Darius’s POV I raced toward the howl with Kiera beside me, both of us shifting mid-stride into our wolf forms. The sound had come from the eastern border, the area we’d reinforced most heavily because of its strategic importance.We arrived to find chaos. Guards were running everywhere, shouting orders and calling for the healer. Three wolves lay on the ground, their bodies torn apart in ways that spoke of brutality rather than wild rage.I shifted back to human form, approaching the scene carefully. The murders were fresh, blood still pooling beneath the bodies. These had been patrol guards, positioned to watch for external threats.“What happened?” I demanded of the nearest guard who was still standing.“We don’t know, Alpha. We heard fighting, came running, and found them like this.” His voice shook. “The killer was gone before we arrived.”I examined the bodies more closely. The wounds were precise, targeting vital areas. Whoever did this knew exactly how to kill wolves quickly a

Darius’s POV I returned to the territory and immediately began giving orders. We’d make Zeus pay for every inch he took, even if the outcome was inevitable.“Reinforce the eastern wall,” I commanded. “Double the archers on the ramparts. Steel Vultures, position your heavy weapons at the weak points. Magnus, place your wolves at the southern gate.”The territory transformed into organized chaos. Warriors armed themselves with weapons they’d been maintaining for days. Swords, spears, crossbows, anything that could kill or slow down the enemy.Families retreated to the underground shelters we’d prepared. Children were crying, not understanding why they had to leave their homes. Parents tried to be brave, kissing their mates goodbye with the knowledge that they might never see each other again.Final goodbyes were exchanged throughout the territory. Wolves who’d fought beside each other for years clasped arms and promised to meet again in the next life. Some prayed to the old gods. Other

Darius’s POV I felt my windpipe crushing under Zeus’s jaws, the pressure building until darkness crept in from the edges of my vision. Death was seconds away. I could feel it approaching with cold certainty.My wolf struggled but couldn’t break free. Zeus’s grip was absolute, perfected through years of killing challenges to his authority.Through fading consciousness, I heard Kiera’s anguished scream. The sound cut through everything else, raw and desperate.Then her weight slammed into Zeus from the side, breaking his hold on my throat.Air rushed back into my lungs in a painful gasp. I collapsed to the ground, throat torn and bleeding. Every breath was agony, but I was alive.Kiera stood over me protectively, her white wolf form positioned between Zeus and me. She was facing him alone, and I couldn’t help her. Couldn’t even stand.Zeus recovered quickly from her attack, turning his massive black form toward her. He seemed almost pleased by her intervention, like she’d done exactly