All Chapters of The Luna’s Return: Avenging her lost son: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Belgaire POV Her words are left hanging in the air. She doesn’t mean it, I know she doesn’t…this is her wolf speaking, the revenge taking form. “What did you just say?” Calian however has taken immediate offence to it, his chest starts to puff out as his alpha adrenaline pumps throughout his blood stream. His hand is still pressed against her forehead as the scent of testosterone exudes out of him. “She’s delusional, it’s her wolf…” I shove his hand away from her, standing up and blocking her from him. Both of us squaring up to the other, challenging the other. “No, she meant that. I told you Calian that she was trouble from day one, I told you not to trust her. She made Athan have that allergic reaction to kill him.” Dessa shrieks out from behind him, her hand touching his shoulder as she curls around his large torso. “How fucking dare you Dessa, she wouldn’t harm a hair on Athan’s head.” I see red, taking a step forward towards the woman…the con artist, only for Calian t

Ame POV “Stop, what are you doing.” I pull the half-gnawed seat belt off me now that the car has made it through the gate, opening the door to look at the guards secure the borders again. “Keeping you fucking safe.” Belgaire growls out, exiting his own side of the car as he moves around it to my side, leaning his arm against the top of my opened car door. “I don’t understand, why are there so many?” I gasp out at the sheer volume. I have never seen so many rogues congregated in one place at the same time. The ones inside the Savage Fangs are now fully integrated into the pack life, they’ll have scars for as long as they live but seeing the rawness of the rogues in the makeshift camp outside pulls at my heart. “I need to help them.” “This is different Ame, the ones that queue outside your door every morning have been thoroughly security checked. I can’t just let them inside, not until I follow procedure.” “There are injured children Belgaire, I can just go out and meet them…help

Calian POV “Alpha…this is a surprise.” Sheldon remains on guard, not making any attempt to officially greet me. I place my hand out, forcing him to shake it…not doing so would be classed as disrespect to his alpha. He may not work for me anymore, but he still lives on my lands, he is still a member of this pack. “Sheldon, how have you been.” Once his hand greets mine, I tighten the hold, shaking it firmly. “Well thank you. You remember my son Sawyer.” He gestures to the male next to me. So, this was his son, he must be around eighteen or nineteen now. “Of course, you’ve certainly shot up.” I offer my hand out to Sawyer, who takes it without any hesitation, unlike his father. “It’s been a while, Alpha.” Sawyer offers out, nodding when I break the handshake. “Why haven’t I seen you at events recently?” I can understand why Sheldon might be reluctant but for his son to miss out on pack life at this age seems like a shame. He isn’t mixing with the younger pack members…and judging

Ame POV I take a step inside my pack house at the Savage Fangs, memories coming forward from the last time I was in this building. The anticipation of packing a small bag last minute knowing I was to step back on to the enemy soil meaning I had left this place a little messy in my rush to join Belgaire at his car. How I had planned to destroy Calian, take everything away from him…yet somehow he managed to once again remain unscathed. Nothing seems to touch him, to hurt him….I had failed. I’ve now lost the advantage of keeping my identity hidden from him. He knows who I am, and I will never be able to touch foot back on his soil. Not even to complete Athan’s healing. “Better he is to die, he is the son of our enemy.” My wolf growls out through my head. She is well and truly under control again, Belgaire only letting me return to my house after ensuring I had a nourishing meal. “No, you don’t mean that. He may be their son, but he is still an innocent.” I roll my eyes back at he

Calian POV I know the results will come back with an indisputable match between Dessa and Athan, I mean how can it not, they are identical…but that isn’t stopping me from looking at my mate a little clearer this morning. Have I been wearing rose tinted spectacles for some time, wholly trusting the mate bond by the moon goddess…because something seems off about Dessa this morning. She doesn’t look as well put together as normal; she looks almost dishevelled as she clutches her coffee and refuses to touch any of the breakfast food. “Dad, can you help me with some of my homework today?” Athan clears his throat, stealing my focus on to him. “I have quite a full day…but yes, always.” I U-turn as he sighs out in disappointment. He has been through a lot recently and although he handles it well, I forget just how young he still is. “I thought you wanted help last night?” Dessa grunts out, now slowly sipping on a glass of ice water. “I did.” He looks to his mother, then to me…s