All Chapters of Luna Of The Lost And Forgotten : Chapter 31 - Chapter 36

Cassian The quiet inside Marcus’s guest residence was almost unsettling.Most of the other Alphas had returned to their territories hours ago, and the corridors that had been alive with voices earlier now felt hollow and distant. Even the wind outside seemed quieter tonight, brushing faintly against the windows like a restless thought.I stood in the small kitchen, leaning against the counter while the kettle finished boiling.Tea wasn’t something I usually bothered with, but tonight my mind refused to settle, and the familiar rhythm of preparing it felt easier than lying awake in bed staring at the ceiling.The mysterious woman from the council chamber had been lingering in my thoughts since the moment she was escorted out.Strange.I hadn’t even seen her face.She had stood there among dozens of powerful leaders with her features hidden beneath a veil, completely out of place in a room where most people either boasted about their territories or quietly calculated who might be usefu

Lyra We had left Warden’s Pass after gathering information on the dens of mercenaries. I didn’t ask how Kael had managed it in only a few days, and he didn’t offer. I felt no need; the results spoke for themselves. Two places had already crossed our path—one where we struck a tense, uneasy deal, and another where we had barely escaped with our skins intact. Now, we were headed toward a territory called the Fangbound Clan. I joked lightly about how ridiculous the name sounded as I ticked it off the mental list. Kael shot me a look but didn’t comment.“They’re probably the best at gathering intelligence,” he said. “Martial artists, skilled marksmen. Very precise.”I arched an eyebrow. “We’ve got skilled marksmen too.”He shrugged, the faintest smirk touching his lips. “Fair point. But they’re still worth a visit.”The road stretched ahead, quiet under the pale streetlights. Slowly, I felt it—a subtle pulse under my skin. At first, it was just a whisper, but it grew, like a storm ri

KaelWhen Lyra’s hand settled over mine and she whispered for me to trust her, something inside me fractured in a way I had not felt in years.For a moment, I wasn’t standing in front of armed soldiers.I was somewhere else entirely.A smaller hand clutched mine, fragile but warm. Tear-filled eyes looked up at me with a smile that tried too hard to be brave.“Trust me… I’ll be watching over you from up there.”My daughter’s voice echoed through my mind, clear as the day I lost her.The memory struck like a blade.My gaze locked with Lyra’s, and the resemblance in that moment—the quiet resolve, the acceptance—was enough to make my chest tighten painfully. This was the same girl I had sworn to protect. The one person who had unknowingly filled the hollow space my daughter had left behind.And yet… I was about to let her walk into danger.She pulled her hand from mine gently, and I let her.That alone felt like a failure.I watched her step forward, each movement steady despite the storm