All Chapters of The Curvy Luna They Sold: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

DAMIAN.Silence filled the room, and Serena stared at her.Damian watched both of them. His head was still reeling from what she had just said.If she got instructions from Adrian even after he disappeared, then that meant that she definitely saw him or he was still alive.Or maybe someone else was mimicking his messages and then sending them to her.But why? For what reason?"Instructions?"Alyssa nodded. "Letters. Messages. Sometimes through intermediaries.""From Adrian?""I believe so."Damian crossed his arms and looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "You believe?""The messages carried information only Adrian and I would have known.""That doesn't prove anything. Anyone could have sent that information to you, and you know it.""I know." Alyssa lowered her eyes. "But I couldn't risk ignoring them."Serena stepped closer, but Marcus raised his hand to stop her from getting closer."Why didn't you tell me?" she asked, her eyes were red but her face was completely dry.Somehow, she

DAMIAN.The room went silent as soon as he said those words, and Marcus's face hardened.He turned to look at Damian, who remained completely still, as if he couldn't understand what was going on.When he realized that his Alpha wasn't going to say anything, Marcus immediately moved closer and glared at Darius, the man they both had once trusted.He wasn't sure if he should believe what he was saying, especially since he had hidden all these from them on the basis of Damian being compromised.Marcus wanted to ask if Darius couldn't have told him anything at all when he noticed that Damian was compromised, but he knew this wasn't the right time to ask those questions."You're certain?" he finally asked, and Darius sighed."Yes," he spoke calmly, almost too calmly, like he was talking to a kid."Who?" he asked impatiently.He never liked the man at all because of the way he acted like he was far better than Damian, and deep down, he knew that Darius secretly wished he was the one who be

SERENA. Serena didn't know what she was thinking when she suggested that they go find the watchtower and the archive. Maybe back then she was filled with eagerness to find out what exactly had happened to her, but nothing had prepared her for what waited in front of her. She wouldn't have been able to make it if Damian hadn't been with her. As they walked together towards the corridor, she couldn't help but wonder why they had gone through all these lengths to make her forget about her past just for her to remember it again. Maybe there was something they wanted to keep from her or maybe... Just maybe, she shouldn't have remembered it after all. But what would have happened if she had not shown up at the Silvercrest pack? She sighed and then squinted her eyes. The corridor was dark. Not the ordinary darkness that came when the lights were turned off, but a deeper kind that seemed to swallow the walls around them. The emergency lamps had failed too, leaving only the faint silver

SERENA. Her fear returned the minute she saw what Damian pointed to. "The archive isn't abandoned." "No," Damian's voice was low. "Someone has been using it." Serena looked around, and suddenly the silence felt different. They weren't alone. Maybe they had never been alone. A sound came from the far end of the archive. A soft creak. Serena froze and Damian turned. Nothing moved. He raised the torch to the rows of shelves. Nothing but silence. Then suddenly, a page turned. Serena's blood ran cold. Someone was here. She moved closer to Damian and the sound came again. Damian's hand moved toward his weapon. Serena whispered harshly, "Don't." He looked at her. "If they're here, we need to know why." They moved between the shelves slowly, and the sound continued. Serena followed it. Her heart pounded so hard she could hear it. They passed three shelves, then four, then five. Then Serena saw movement. A figure stood at the end of the archive, his back turned toward the

SERENA."We have to move quickly before they catch on to us," Alyssa was saying, and her voice snapped Serena back to reality.Serena stood transfixed in one spot, staring at the shut door and unable to move.Behind that door was her father, attacked by a group of people. Her father, whom she had never known existed until moments ago. And what else?His words to her as the door shut."Don't trust the person who gave you that name."That was yet another mystery added to her already piled-up list of mysteries yet to be solved concerning her identity and birth.Yet all they were concerned about was leaving the archive safely.What if her only chance at getting an answer to everything once and for all lay behind that door? What if she never got to see her father again and this was the only other opportunity she had?Those thoughts ran through her head, and instantly, her feet moved as if they had been unglued from the floor.Serena took a step forward, then another, then a third. It was a