บททั้งหมดของ The Rejected Luna's Second Chance: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

Damian's POV She’s still sleeping when I return.The medical tent is peaceful, the candles dim, and the herbal scent hangs thick in the air. Greta is at the back, sorting through bandages with her back to me. Selena lies on the cot, her face pale, a hand resting on her stomach, her breathing slow and steady.I settle down beside her and take her hand. It's cold.Greta remains focused on her work. "She’ll wake up soon.""You said that an hour ago.""She needs rest. The gift took too much out of her."I study Selena’s face, noting the shadows under her eyes and the slight parting of her lips. She seems smaller this way, almost fragile."What if she keeps pushing herself?"Greta sets down the bandages and turns to me. "The gift is tied to her life force. Each time she uses it, she sacrifices a bit of herself. If she overexerts herself before the babies arrive, she risks losing them—or h

Maya's POV The road north stretches out—empty, chilly, and seems to go on forever.I've been on the road for three days now. The SUV is covering ground, but honestly, the scenery hasn't changed much—just hills, trees, and the occasional small town. I stop for gas a couple of times, grab coffee once, but that's about it. I can't waste any time.Viktor’s army is on the move. Lucas is with him. Silvermoon can’t handle them on our own.And those two idiots, Damian and Selene wanted to tag along. I told them no. they needs to stay back, help each other, and be with the pack. This alliance business? That’s on me.The first two packs turned me down. They thought it was too far, too dangerous, or just too scary.The third pack? They might say yes. Alpha Gracia. I've heard a lot about him. He can be ruthless when he has to be, but he’s also fair. His territory isn’t large, but his warriors would

Selena's POV The morning light spills softly through the windows, casting a warm golden hue. I'm seated on the couch in the main room, leaning against the couch, with a cup of coffee cooling beside me. Maya is stretched out on the other end of the couch, her feet resting on my lap, pretending to read a book she hasn’t flipped the pages of in forever.Greta is at the table, slicing up some fruit—apples, pears, and something red that I can’t quite identify. Her knife moves steadily, sending the pieces into a bowl. Lily, meanwhile, is on the rug in front of the fireplace, surrounded by colorful wooden blocks, stacking them into a tower that’s already taller than her hand.I watch her intently. The way her tongue juts out when she’s concentrating, how she tilts her head as she assesses her next block, then carefully places it on top.“That’s a tall tower,” I comment.Lily looks up at me, gri

Selena's POV The main room is buzzing with laughter.Honestly, I didn't see this coming. A few days ago, I mentioned a baby shower to Maya, she said we do biggest celebration and I thought she was joking. But here we are—streamers hanging from the walls, a table piled with gifts, and half the pack packed into the space. Greta is dishing out slices of cake while Lily darts around, chasing a balloon.I’m right in the middle of it, my belly round, my cheeks sore from smiling so much.“You look a little overwhelmed,” Maya says as she plops down on the couch next to me.“I am overwhelmed.”She hands me a cup of tea, and I take a sip. It’s sweet and comforting.Gifts just keep appearing. Cozy blankets, tiny shirts that seem way too small to be real, a beautifully carved wooden cradle from someone’s granddad, and a stuffed wolf with button eyes.“This is too much,&rdq

Damian's POV The words linger in the air.There's a traitor in your pack.I can’t take my eyes off Caden. His expression is calm and steady. I can tell he’s being honest. After years of reading people, I know he’s not lying.“How do I find them?”Caden shakes his head. “I don’t know. Lucas didn’t say who—just that there’s someone. Someone close.”Someone close. Someone who knows about Gracia’s warriors. Someone who’s aware of troop movements. Someone from my pack.“We need to go.” I turn towards the car. “Both of you, get in.”Rina’s eyes widen. “We’re riding with you? In the car? The nice car?”“Get in.”She hops into the back seat, pressing her face against the window. Caden takes a moment but then joins her. I turn on the engine.The road stretches out be