All Chapters of Rebirth Of A Broken Luna : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Ethan's POV The temperature in the room seemed to drop. Dennis's smile faltered, but he held his ground. "Ethan, there is no need to be so.."I moved. Not quite at werewolf speed, but fast enough that most people only saw a blur. Suddenly, I was beside Dennis, my hand gripping the back of his chair. "I don't recall asking for your opinion on what is appropriate. I gave you an order. Now move. Before I move you."For a moment, I thought he might actually challenge me. Might actually be stupid enough to turn this into a physical confrontation in front of the entire board. But survival instinct finally kicked in, and he stood, moving to a different seat with as much dignity as he could muster."Thank you," I said, settling into my chair. "Now, let's begin. Victoria, you had concerns about our quarterly numbers?"Victoria stood, her expression professionally neutral, but I could see the slight worry in her eyes. She had been looking at me like that a lot lately, like she was dealing with

Ethan's POVI should have locked my door.That was my first thought when I heard it open barely ten minutes after I had returned to my residence. I was still in the hallway, had not even made it back to my bedroom, when Elena slipped inside like she had every right to be there."Elena, what are you…""I followed you," she said simply, closing the door behind her. "We need to talk, Ethan. Really talk. Without Maria or Dennis or anyone else interrupting.""There is nothing to talk about," I said, exhaustion seeping into my voice. "I told you this morning. We are done.""We are not done until I say we are done," she said, and there was an edge to her voice now. Something harder than the pleading tone she had used earlier. "I have invested too much time in this relationship to let you just walk away.""Relationship?" I almost laughed. "Elena, we slept together a few times. That is not a relationship.""It is to me," she said, moving closer. "And it could be more if you had just let yourse

Jessie's POV"Stop here," I said as we approached the Shadow Crest territory border. My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears.James looked at me in the rearview mirror; confusion was clear on his face. "Princess? We are still about a mile from the pack house. Are you sure?""I am sure," I interrupted. "I will walk the rest of the way. I don't want to cause unnecessary attention arriving in an official vehicle from another pack.""But Princess," Lisa protested beside me. "You are still recovering. Walking that distance.""I will be fine," I said, though I wasn't entirely sure that was true. My body was still weak, still healing from six months in a coma. But I needed to do this. I needed to see Ethan with my own eyes."At least let me come with you," Lisa offered.I shook my head. "No. Wait here with James, I won't be long."Before either of them could argue further, I opened the car door and stepped out. The cool morning air hit my face, carrying the scent of pine and

Jessie's POV James's phone suddenly rang, the sound cutting through the quiet. We both turned to look at him as he pulled it from his pocket; his face was going pale as he looked at the screen."It is Alpha Marcus," he said, his voice tight with anxiety. "Princess, what should I tell him?"I took a deep breath, forcing myself to stand even though my legs felt like water. Lisa stood with me, her hand steadying me."Tell him we are already coming back," I said, my voice stronger than I felt. "Tell him we just stopped briefly, but we are on our way home now."James nodded gratefully and answered the phone. "Alpha Marcus, yes, we are fine. Just stopped briefly, but we are heading back now. Yes, sir. She is right here with me. We will be home within the hour. Yes, Alpha."He ended the call and looked at me with obvious relief. "He wants us back immediately. He has been worried.""Then let's go," I said, walking back toward the car on unsteady legs.Lisa stayed close to my side, ready to c

Jessie's POV My eyes flew open. "The Luna's study?" I repeated. "What does that mean?"But the crystal wasn't done. The light intensified, and suddenly it began moving. Not physically, it stayed in my palm. But the beam of light it was emitting shifted, pointing like an arrow in a specific direction.Toward my mother's bookshelf.I watched, mesmerized, as the light held steady, illuminating a particular section of the shelf. Then, as abruptly as it had started, the light went out. The crystal returned to its dormant state, leaving me standing there in the suddenly dim room, my heart was racing."The Luna's study," I whispered again, looking at the bookshelf. "But... Mom always studied here. In this room. What does it mean?"I moved toward the shelf slowly; the crystal was still clutched in my hand like a talisman. The bookshelf was tall and wide, filled with my mother's extensive collection. Novels, historical texts, books on pack law, and werewolf lore. She had been an avid reader,