《Reborn For Vengeance: Claiming All That Was His》全部章節：第 21 章 - 第 30 章

Menelik’s Point of ViewWe moved through the brush like a pair of silent heartbeats.Amani was perfect beside me, weakened, yes, but held together by a cold, sharpened clarity that I respected more than I could put into words. The wind was in our favor, carrying the rank, unwashed scent of rogue predators and something sharper.We reached the edge of a hollow where the trees thinned out into a natural bowl and shifted. Below us, a campfire flickered low, casting long, dancing shadows against the pines. Korgan sat on a fallen log, looking every bit the brute he was, all scarred flesh and thick-necked arrogance.Beside him, there she was.Zebub looked tiny, but her usual smugness was gone. In its place was a desperate, hungry devotion that made my stomach turn.“Drink it all,” Korgan rumbled, holding a vial to her lips like he was dosing a prize mare. “Vance’s wolf is restless. He’s starting to doubt you. This will dull the resonance in the bond. You could scream my name while he’s ins

The packhouse was a riot of noise and light, a grotesque display of wealth and celebration that felt more like a funeral shroud for my dignity. The Eclipse Star pack had been hungry for an heir for years, a ‘failure’ they had pinned squarely on my chest since the day Vance and I had shared our first moon. Now, the halls buzzed with a feverish, cruel energy that made the air feel deadly toxic.Vance stood at the head of the great hall, his chest puffed out, radiating a triumphant warmth that made my skin crawl. He looked younger, energized by the lie he was currently swallowing whole. Beside him, Zebub was draped in silk the color of a bruised plum, her hand resting over her still-flat stomach with a smirk that told the world she had succeeded where the Luna had failed. She looked radiant, but to me, she looked like a mite that had finally found a clueless host.“Tonight, we celebrate the future!” Vance’s voice boomed, amplified by the Alpha’s command that resonated in the very marro

My father stepped forward and threw the file onto the desk between us with a heavy thud."Vance thinks he’s brought a savior into this pack. He thinks he’s securing a legacy that will make him immortal in the history of the Eclipse Star. But he hasn't just brought in a mistress, Amani."He leaned over the desk, his face caught in the harsh moonlight, making him look like a vengeful spirit of the old woods."He’s opened the door for a plague. He’s invited a female who was cast out for crimes that make the Council’s laws look like mere suggestions. This is what the Blue Moon Pack spent five years trying to bury. This is the female Vance wants to name his Luna."I reached for the file, my fingers hovering over the seal. The air in the room suddenly felt freezing. I could feel Savanna’s heart racing next to me, her fear mirrored in the way her scent spiked with dread."Open it," my father commanded coldly. "See what your mate has traded your soul for."I flipped open the cover. Inside wer

Savanna’s Point of View againThe transition from the Eclipse Star’s territory into the neutral zone had been a frantic, heart-pounding blur.I had spent years learning the shift patterns of our border patrols, a skill I’d sharpened not out of a desire for rebellion, but out of a compulsive need to understand my mate’s world. Slipping past the outer markers without Alpha Vance’s written permission was an act of treason, but as I crouched in the damp undergrowth, watching the guards finish their rounds, I didn't feel like a traitor. I felt like a woman finally proving her worth.By the time I reached the Blue Moon border, my boots were caked in mud and my lungs felt like they had been scoured with sand. The atmosphere here was different, the air felt heavier, saturated with the ancient, cool power of the northern pines.Two guards met me at the primary checkpoint.They were taller than the warriors I was used to, their presence less aggressive but far more immovable."Identification an

Back to Savanna’s journey in Blue Moon …The guest room in Cleo’s house was far too comfortable.The sheets were high-thread-count linen and the air smelled of lavender, but still I couldn’t sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt the haunting itch of a thousand eyes on my skin. I knew the Blue Moon wasn't the Eclipse Star, there was no, oppressive ruling here but there was something else. A crushing presence that settled over the place, smothering every breath.I sat by the window as the first light of dawn grayed the horizon.Forty-eight hours was all I had. Amani’s position was getting more precarious by the second, and if I didn't return with hard testimonies soon, Vance would officially name Zebub his Luna.I needed to get to the Archive.Elara knocked softly on my door an hour later, carrying a tray of fresh bread and fruit. She looked at my fully dressed form and sighed."You haven't slept a wink, have you?""I’m just not used to the quiet," I lied, offering a tired smile. "