The Lycan King's Traded Luna의 모든 챕터: 챕터 111 - 챕터 117

Leona’s Point of View“Ready?” I ask everyone, and Keith nods in agreement.My eyes travel to the door, which has just opened, and Evander walks into the room.“Evander!” I push away from the table and walk to him. Before I can stop myself, I throw my arms around his neck, burying my head in his chest.“I’m safe, little wolf,” he whispers, but all I do is just shake my head. He is safe. He is here with me.“I thought I lost you,” I whisper, my voice almost breaking, but he holds me closer to his chest, his hands on my waist.“Not yet. I’m still very much around love,” he says, his head buried in my neck, and I nod my head before pulling away.He cups my cheeks, his thumbs gently brushing my cheekbones. “We are going to get them back, okay?”“Promise?”“Yes. With my life,” he says, planting a kiss on my temple before turning to the table.“What do we have here?”“Everything is in motion. We are just waiting for the go-ahead,” I say to Evander.He glances over his shoulder as if he is

Archie’s point of viewA voice cuts through the chaos in my head. ‘Step aside.’I freeze for half a second, my heart still pounding violently in my chest, my eyes locked on Rae and Orion.‘Step aside, Archie.’My head snaps up to the window.There, standing in the shadows of the pack house, behind the curtain, is the person I thought might have betrayed me like everyone else.Steph,She’s alive. She’s here.Her gaze locks onto mine, steady despite everything happening around us. She gives me a subtle nod.‘Trust me,’ she mind links to me, but I don’t know if I can trust her. Not after what happened. I’m glad she is alive, but how can I trust her?Sera shifts beside Rae; the knife is still pressed to her throat. Kylie tightens her grip on Orion. Claudette watches me like she’s waiting for me to break.I don’t have time.I don’t have options right now. I am clearly outnumbered, surrounded by people I fought for, building this pack from nothing,So, I do the only thing I can, and I trust

Leona’s point of viewThe moment Kylie’s body goes still beneath me, something inside me should settle.It doesn’t.Her blood is still warm on my hands, her lifeless eyes staring past me into nothing, but I don’t feel victory. I don’t feel relief.I feel it.Archie.Through the bond, it hits me like a blade to the chest. His strength was fading, his body weakening.My breath stutters. “No.”I shove myself to my feet, my body screaming in protest, every cut and bruise demanding I stop, but I don’t. I can’t.He’s losing, and people are dying. I can feel the panic in his chest.“Leona!” Evander shouts behind me, but I don’t stop. I run.I run toward that pull in my chest that grows weaker with every second.“Archie…” His name breaks from my lips as I push harder, forcing my body to move faster than it should. My vision blurs, my lungs burn, but none of it matters.I reach for something deeper, inside me. Something I have never felt.The shift tears through me, bones snapping and power fl

Leona’s point of viewThe sound of laughter carries over the waves, light and endless, blending with the rhythm of the ocean.I stand a few steps back, barefoot in the sand, watching them.Archie is in the middle of it all, trying and failing to play soccer properly. Orion is running circles around him, fast and determined, while Rae shouts instructions like she’s the one in charge. Penelope, Steph’s little girl, who was named after me, keeps kicking the ball in the wrong direction, giggling every time she does, and Archie pretends it’s part of the game.And then there’s Evie.She stumbles slightly as she runs, the uneven sand catching her off guard, but before she can fall, Rae is there instantly, grabbing her arm and steadying her.“Careful!” Rae scolds, her voice full of protective seriousness.Evie just laughs, brushing herself off as if nothing happened.I can’t help but laugh, too.Because Evie is nothing like her mother.My gaze softens as I watch her run back into the game, he