All Chapters of The Alpha's forgotten Luna: His Loss, her throne: Chapter 101 - Chapter 106

Liam's POVKel had my left side and Rixon had my right and neither of them were gentle about it."Move, move, get him inside—""I'm walking," I said."You are barely standing," Kel said. "There's a difference. Stop being difficult."I let them drag me because my legs had decided independently that they were done for the evening and arguing with that decision was going to take energy I did not currently have. The corridor felt longer than it had ever felt. The light was too bright and then too dark and then too bright again and I kept my jaw locked and focused on breathing because breathing was the one thing I could still control.Rixon was already yelling before we were fully through the door."Pack doctor, right now, anyone, get Dr. Lance to the Alpha's quarters immediately, move!"I sat down on the edge of the bed and the room tilted slightly and then settled. Around me I could still hear the aftermath of everything outside, distant shouting, someone barking orders at the gate, the

Ivy's POVThe fire did not care about me.It spread across the walls the way fire does when it has been given every advantage, fast and total and completely indifferent to the fact that I was sitting in the middle of it tied to a chair soaked in fuel oil. It did not slow down. It did not hesitate. It just grew and the heat came with it and the smoke dropped low and I realised with absolute clarity that Amy had actually done it.She had actually left me here to burn.I started crying. I pulled at the ropes. They did not move. I pulled again, harder, twisting my wrists until the skin burned, but the rope held and the fire was climbing the curtains now, smoke filling my lungs with every breath, thick enough to taste. I was going to die in Noah's guest room, tied to a chair, covered in fuel oil. That was going to be the end of Ivy.Then my wolf spoke.Not gently. She hit me like a slap, hard from somewhere behind my sternum.“You're not going to die here, maybe by anyone but not by Amy. G

Ivy's POV  It was Kel and Rixon.They stood in the doorway wearing full waterproof gear, visors down, water hissing out from the pressure unit Rixon had mounted on his back. The fire hit the wall of water and pulled back, hissing, angry about it. Rixon held his ground without flinching, turning slowly, keeping the stream between the flames and us like he had done this a hundred times before.Kel crossed the room in three strides.He took one look at me standing on the sink in my underwear with a smoking blanket wrapped around me, blood running down both hands, face bruised and tear-streaked, and his expression did something complicated. Like he had prepared himself for bad and still was not fully prepared.He did not say anything. He just pulled off his outer jacket, leaned forward, and put it over my shoulders.I could not even thank him. My throat was too wrecked, too full of smoke and crying, and my hands were shaking t