All Chapters of Chasing Back My Secret Luna: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Kimberly's POVThe eviction notice was laid on top of the kitchen table. One of the final surviving pieces of furniture still in the house across it was the symbol of Crescent Pack House, the image of a wolf howling towards a crescent moon, but written on it was a signature that I had not seen in most official documents. Belonging to someone other than the luna, Clara."Kimberly, there's no way she should be allowed to do this, right?" Martha asked, her voice barely rising above a whisper. The children were still in their rooms but they were sleeping on inflatable mattresses. I couldn't find the words to respond but Martha was not giving up. "Kimberly, please tell me that there is something we can do, isn't the red zone a place where cases are being reported everyday? Rather than move there, we might as well just inject into our bodies, right?""I know..." I responded quietly, "... I haven't seen it myself but I've heard about it, however you don't have to worry Martha," I said, tryi

Kimberly's pov"Kimberley, I'm so sorry, I've done everything I can to try and stop her but she has sealed every way I could use and even when I try to reach out to the Alpha through messengers nothing seemed to be getting to him because there is no response,"Jake was explaining this to me in the living room, and each word that came out of him made him look at least 10 years older. I had asked for his help after refusing velvets. My pride had stopped me from reaching out to him earlier, but now was not the time to feel proud, I was running out of options and fast too.By the time my call reached him, he told me that he had already heard about Clara trying to evict me out of the house that I was staying in and he had even confronted her. When I inquired how that went he let out a dry laugh and said; "as well as any conversation with Clara is bound to go I tried to reason with her several times and nothing she refused to just hear me out, saying that they were other families that need

Kimberly's pov We had to sit cross legged on the floor to have supper. It was a simple meal of spicy stir fried rice, beef and asparagus. Martha was able to whip it up from the few ingredients that still remain in the kitchen.Clara had carefully made sure to avoid the major essentials like that but took everything else that made the place livable so that we were barely surviving.I filled Vaelor In with some of the details before my kids came down for their meal, I didn't tell them we were being evicted. Instead, I lied to them that we were going to be changing our furniture, And for that to happen the old furniture had to go.All of my kids seem to take this explanation except for Rosalie who asked a million and one questions.But for the most time they were taking advantage of all the free space they now had to play around, When they came downstairs for supper and saw Vaelor, they didn't look upset but I can't tell if they were happy either, their reaction was a little neutral but

Kimberly's pov "Luna has been admitted back into the hospital again," Julian stated, taking the chair across from me without asking and settling down just before dropping that bomb. The appetite I had inside me quickly evaporated and I found myself pushing away my plate of mashed potatoes. Julian and I had definitely not come to good terms. But he was the kind of social butterfly that had people easily pouring their deepest secrets to him.Which means that if I wanted to be kept up to speed on what was happening in the hospital I would have to keep communications with him, I just made a silent rule to myself that he would never know anything about what was happening with me."When was she admitted?" I asked, keeping my voice flat as if we were in a business meeting. He either didn't notice that I had as much enthusiasm as somebody watching paint dry or didn't care. I would most likely believe that it was the latter, but he still kept responding without showing that he was bothered

Vaelor's POV "I want to be discharged now,"My fingers hung over the hydrangeas that I had brought to liven up her ward, then I said hard and deep from my chest. "Can we not do this right now, Clara? You are unwell and need treatment. I'm not going to let you leave if I know that. What if you collapse again?"She smashed her teeth against each other as if she was trying to break them, turning anxiously on her bed from side to side and glaring at the IV drip in her hand as if it was the enemy itself."But I feel fine...""That doesn't mean that you are," I said giving the hydrangeas a few touches here and there to make them look better inside their vase container, "I can't have you leave here unless I know that you're going to be fine,"She sucked in a deep breath and I finally turned around to see her hand clasped on her lap, her eyes staring into space."Is this your way of punishing me? After everything we've been through together, can't you just do this one thing for me and let m