Semua Bab Luna Redemption: Bab 41 - Bab 50

AUTHOR’S POV.Harsh white surgical lights buzzed loudly above the cold stone floor. Deep underground, Sean’s pack dungeon smelled heavily of rust, damp earth, and dried blood. Sitting directly in the center of the dark room, the captured mercenary remained securely bound to a heavy steel chair. Thick iron chains wrapped tightly around his dirty torso and his bruised wrists, holding him completely still.Walking slowly into the room, Sean kept his broad shoulders relaxed. He did not yell or act angry. Instead, he stopped a few feet away from the chained man and crossed his massive arms over his chest."We can do this the easy way, or we can do it the hard way," Sean offered in a flat, quiet voice. "Give me the name of the person who paid for the highway attack. Tell me right now, and you can skip the pain. I will make your death quick and clean."But the mercenary just sneered. Staring up at the Northern Alpha, the bruised man hawked up a mouthful of bloody spit. He spat it directly a

AUTHOR’S POVHeavy footsteps pounded against the expensive hardwood floor. Chandler paced back and forth across the massive master bedroom. His face was bright red with anger, and his fists were clenched tight at his sides. Usually, the quiet luxury of the modern room calmed him down. Today, however, the silence only made his boiling rage worse."He is actually doing it," Chandler yelled, turning to face his mate. "Sean officially summoned the High Council over the highway attack. The messenger just delivered the formal notice to the front gates."Sitting calmly on the edge of the large bed, Yvonne crossed her legs. She watched him panic with cool, calculated eyes. She did not interrupt him."And on top of that, the old fools on my own Council forced my hand with Tracy," Chandler continued, dragging a hand aggressively through his dark hair. "The rejection ritual is actually happening today. I am losing my absolute control over her. She gets to walk away as a free woman, and I have t

SEAN"Did you end up buying that new private helicopter?" Aiden asked, looking up from his thick stack of legal files."Yes, the black model arrived this morning," I answered simply. Leaning back in my comfortable leather chair, I took a slow sip of hot coffee. "It cuts my travel time in half between the city offices and the pack borders. But we are not here to discuss my bank accounts or my flying habits. Where do we stand on the High Council case?"Orion adjusted his expensive glasses. He tapped a shiny silver pen against the small digital flash drive sitting on my glass desk. "We have everything we need to ruin him, Alpha. The captured mercenary gave a complete, crystal-clear recorded confession. He explicitly states that Chandler Gaunt paid him a massive amount of cash to run your SUV off the highway."Beside him, my second lawyer, David, nodded his head enthusiastically. "This case is a total slam dunk. Chandler committed attempted murder against a neighboring pack leader. When w

TRACYTwo days later, a crisp, cool morning breeze swept across the sprawling grounds of the Northern Pack. Feeling much stronger, I decided to leave my luxury suite. The private doctor had finally cleared me for light exercise, hoping the fresh air would help my lungs recover from the lingering Lunar Decay.Dressed in simple black leggings and a warm gray hoodie, I stepped onto the paved jogging trail that circled the main Packhouse. Tall, green pine trees lined the modern path. Breathing in the fresh air felt incredible. My legs still felt slightly heavy, but I managed a slow, steady jog. Pushing my body without fear of being beaten or screamed at brought a massive sense of relief to my mind.Suddenly, a tall, beautiful woman stepped directly into the middle of the trail. She wore expensive running clothes and glared at me with pure hatred.Stopping my jog, I took a deep breath and looked at her. I recognized her from the dining hall yesterday. Her name was Vanessa, a high-ranking l

TRACYChandler’s lead lawyer, a slick man in a dark blue suit, jumped to his feet. He grabbed his microphone aggressively."That confession was extracted under extreme torture!" Chandler’s lawyer argued loudly. "It is completely inadmissible. A man will say anything to make the pain stop. My client denies having any connection to those mercenaries. But we do have absolute, undeniable proof of Sean Johnson’s crimes."The lawyer pointed a sharp finger directly at Sean. "Three days ago, Sean Johnson invaded the Gaunt Pack territory. He did not ask for permission. He crossed a sovereign border, shifted into his wolf form, and violently tore a female head maid to bloody shreds in front of ten witnesses. This is a massive act of war. Sean Johnson broke the most sacred natural laws of our region.""He crossed the border to perform an Emergency Rescue!" David countered, standing up to join the fight. "The head maid was beating Tracy to death in the dirt! Alpha Chandler orchestrated a campaign