All Chapters of Rebirth Of A Broken Luna : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Jessie's POVCertain pieces of bad news can revive even someone lying sick in bed, especially when they know there is work to be done. The news of Ethan’s arrest for murder is such news.It was like ice water had been poured through my veins, shocking my system back to life. The weakness that had consumed me, the paralysis from the vision, the exhaustion that had made every movement feel impossible, all of it vanished in an instant.Arrested. Ethan had been arrested.Which meant he was alive. Breathing and still fighting.And if he was fighting, then I could not afford to lie here helpless.I sat up slowly, testing my strength. My limbs responded; it was steady and sure. The dizziness was gone. Whatever had happened during that vision, whatever the children had done to me, the shock of Ethan's situation had burned through it like fire through fog."Princess?" Lisa was immediately at my side, her hands hovering uncertainly. "You should rest. The doctor said...""I am fine now," I said,

Jessie's POVI stood in the hidden library, my hands were trembling as I clutched the small pocket book with "Stephanie Morgan" written inside. The name stared back at me, mysterious and haunting, and offering no answers, only more questions.Who was Stephanie Morgan? And why had my mother hidden this book in her secret library?I moved to the shelf where I had found it, running my fingers along the spines of the other books, hoping to find something else, anything else that might give me a clue. But these shelves only held books about pack politics, territorial disputes, and leadership strategies. Nothing personal. Nothing that would help me understand this mystery.I pulled out another book, then another, scanning their contents frantically. Trade agreements. Historical pack alliances. Economic theories. A thick volume on the history of the Council of Alphas."Nothing," I whispered, frustration was building in my chest. "There is nothing here."All the books were important, surely.

Jessie's POVFor the rest of the day, I locked my door and refused to open it for anyone.Lisa came first; her soft knock was accompanied by her gentle voice. "Princess Jessie? I brought you some tea. And some light food, just in case you are hungry.""I am okay, Lisa," I called through the door. "Thank you, but I need to be alone right now.""Are you sure? I could just sit with you. I don't have to talk, I could just...""I am sure," I said firmly, though I tried to keep my tone kind. "I promise I am alright. I just need some time."I heard her hesitate outside, then finally her footsteps retreated down the hallway.A few hours later, my father sent guards. Their heavy footsteps approached, followed by a formal knock."Princess Jessie, Alpha Marcus requests your presence.""Tell my father I am resting," I said. "I will see him later.""But Princess, the Alpha was quite insistent...""I said later," I repeated, putting more steel into my voice.They left, though I could hear them mutt

Ethan's POVThe police cruiser drove me away from Shadow Crest. Away from everything I knew. Toward a cell and accusations I couldn't fight.I closed my eyes and leaned my head back against the seat, trying to center myself. But all I could see was Victoria's face. Not dead, but alive. The way she had looked the last time I saw her at the hospital. Broken and grieving over Frank, but still strong. Still fighting.And now she is gone. Really gone this time.My hands clenched into fists despite the restraints. Maria and Dennis had done this. I knew it with absolute certainty. They had murdered Victoria and framed me for it in one perfectly executed move."This is insane," I muttered.The officer in the passenger seat glanced back at me. "Sir, I had advised you not to say anything until you speak with your attorney."He was right. But the words kept trying to force their way out. Denials, explanations, rage at the injustice of it all.Instead, I pulled out my phone with difficulty; the h

Jessie's POVI was there, at the address Beatrice had given me.As I stepped out of the car, James followed immediately, his eyes fixed on the building with visible unease.“Princess, this place looks abandoned,” he said quietly. “I don’t know why you are here, but I do not think you should go inside alone. Let me come with you.”He was right. Every instinct in me agreed with him.But Beatrice had been very clear. Come alone. And despite the fear tightening in my chest, I chose to respect that. I told James to stay in the car. He didn’t like it, not one bit, but after a moment, he nodded. His eyes stayed on me as I walked away.The front door was slightly ajar. I pushed it open slowly. Inside was even worse than outside. The floor was covered with dust and dirt. Broken furniture was scattered everywhere, like things no one cared about anymore. The walls were stained from water and other unknown marks. The entire place smelled old and forgotten."Beatrice?" I called out; my voice echo