Todos los capítulos de The Alpha's Hidden Luna : Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Kaelan's POVI hadn't moved.The wallet was still open in my hand, her name printed right there on the card like it had been waiting for me to find it my whole life. Aurelia. I said it once in my head and Storm went quiet in a way he almost never did, like even he needed a second to sit with it.*It fits her,* he said finally."Yeah," I muttered. "It does."I closed the wallet slowly and set it down on the table, but I didn't stop looking at it. Years of searching. Years of wondering if the bond was even real or if I'd been chasing something that was never going to come. And now her name was just sitting there on a piece of leather like it was nothing.The door opened behind me.I didn't turn around. I already knew who it was before he even stepped inside."You've been standing in here for twenty minutes," Jace said, his voice steady in that way it always was. "That's usually my first sign something went sideway

Kalean's POV I pushed the door open, shoulder first, and the old hinges let out this low creak that filled the quiet. The room hit me right away—her scent thick in the air, that mix of wildflowers and sweat and the sharp bite of medicine from last night. I’d left her tucked tight under the blankets, still burning up, still too weak to move. Or so I thought. The bed was empty. Sheets twisted like she’d fought her way out, one corner hanging off the edge and dragging on the floor. My jaw locked up tight. A rough laugh scraped out of my throat, half growl, half something that felt dangerously close to a smile. “No one dares disobey me,” I muttered, dragging a hand through my hair. “Except her.” The words hung there. Annoyance burned hot in my chest for a second, but it didn’t stay mean. It twisted into this weird, warm amusement that made me shake my head. She’d actually left. Slipped out while I was gone, even though she could bar

Kaelan's POV ---"Excuse me? Who do you think you are to boss me around?"The man stepped forward, irritation clear in his voice, his eyes fixed on me like I was the problem here.I didn't answer him, didn't even look at him, my attention stayed where it mattered.Aurelia.Still in my arms, still too quiet, her breathing shallow and wrong in a way that made my chest feel like something was being dragged across it.Storm shifted, restless and low.*She's getting weaker.*"I know," I muttered."Hey—" The man's voice sharpened. "I'm talking to *you.*"I lifted my head slowly, met his gaze, and for a second he faltered, his confidence stuttering behind his eyes before his jaw tightened again."Put her down," he said, firmer. "Whatever this is, you're out of line."Before I could respond, the woman stepped in, already reaching for her phone."Security!" Her voice

Kaelan's POV The drive back felt longer than it should have.No one spoke.Not because there was nothing to say… but because everything that mattered was already sitting there between us.Jace glanced at me once, then again, like he wanted to say something, but he held it in.Good. I wasn’t in the mood.Aurelia rested against me in the backseat, her body still, too still, her head tilted slightly against my arm. Her breathing was there, but faint, uneven in a way that didn’t sit right.Storm hadn’t settled. Not fully. He stayed quiet, watching, restless in a different way now.*She’s not okay.*“I know.”I shouldn't have let her escape.My hand shifted slightly, adjusting her closer without thinking, trying to keep her steady as the car slowed.By the time we reached the house, I was already out before the engine fully died.I didn’t wait or look back. I just carried

Aurelia's POV The silence after my question didn’t leave. It stayed. Thick. Uncomfortable. Like the air itself was waiting for him to speak. Kalean didn’t answer right away. He just looked at me. Not in a way that felt kind… not in a way that felt cruel either. Just… observant. Like he was trying to read something I wasn’t saying out loud. I shifted slightly under the blanket, pulling it closer around my shoulders. My body still felt weak, like it didn’t fully belong to me yet. But I kept my gaze on him anyway, waiting. He finally leaned back a little, still not breaking eye contact. “Kalean.” “Kalean,” I repeated under my breath, testing the name. It felt strange on my tongue, like it belonged to someone important. Someone I shouldn’t be sitting this close to. “You asked who I am,” he said quietly. I nodded slightly. “