Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna

Chapter 8

(Ethan's POV)

"Emma cried the whole night because you left after she fell asleep," Victoria said, her voice trembling with emotion. Her perfectly manicured nails tapped nervously against the marble countertop.

I sat across from her in the kitchen of Rosewood Haven, watching as she prepared breakfast. The morning light streamed through the large windows, highlighting the elegant space.

"She kept asking where you went," Victoria continued, her blue eyes filling with tears. "I didn't know what to tell her."

I remained silent, taking a sip of my coffee. Victoria's distress seemed genuine, but I'd learned to be wary of her emotional displays.

"We suffered for five years in the Moonstone Pack territory, Ethan," she whispered, setting down a plate of venison and eggs. "Five years without you. Emma doesn't understand why you keep leaving us."

The mention of those five years stirred something uncomfortable in my chest. Victoria had left the territory pregnant with Emma, claiming she needed space. I'd later discovered it was because of Olivia's pregnancy with Lily.

"I'm sorry about yesterday morning," Victoria said, reaching across the table to touch my hand. "I shouldn't have confronted Olivia like that. It was impulsive."

Her fingers were cool against my skin. I looked at her delicate hand, remembering how different it felt from Olivia's smaller, warmer touch.

"It won't happen again," she promised, her voice soft and pleading. "I've been patient for so long, Ethan. I just want us to be a family."

She squeezed my hand gently. "I'm going to win the Pack Healer's Crystal Competition this year. The former Alpha King will finally approve of me, and we can be together properly."

I met her gaze, my expression neutral. "Hmm," was all I offered in response.

My amber eyes drifted toward the window, my thoughts elsewhere. Victoria's smile faltered at my lack of enthusiasm, but she quickly recovered, continuing to serve breakfast with practiced grace.

(Olivia's POV)

The door to Lily's room creaked open as I stepped inside. The familiar scent of moonflowers and vanilla – Lily's favorite - still lingered in the air.

I approached the small altar I'd created in the corner. The Moonwood Ceremonial Urn sat there, its carved surface gleaming softly in the afternoon light.

whispered, gently touching the

like mine - stared back at me, her smile frozen in time. She looked so happy in that picture, taken just months before

I said, my voice

flooded back - Lily's laughter, her small hand in mine, her brave smile even as she lay in the

to win that competition," I promised, tears welling in my eyes. "I'll buy you the most beautiful burial ground, where your

of her face in the photograph. "You'll be reborn into a happy family next time, baby. A family

thought of Lily being reborn into a loving family brought both comfort and pain. She deserved so much better than what she had received in

down," I vowed, wiping away my

Design Sketchbook. The competition deadline was approaching quickly, and I

the deadline. The intricate sketches showed a revolutionary healing crystal configuration that incorporated rare moonstone arrangements capable of

everything I knew about healing crystals into this design. Years of study under Elder Willow's guidance, combined with my natural talent, had resulted

following day, my phone rang.

I answered,

Healer's Crystal Competition committee," a

breath, hardly

Lunar Tower tomorrow afternoon," Sophia continued. "You'll be competing for the final spot in our

you," I managed to say, my voice steadier than I felt. "What time

she replied. "Bring your design drafts and any

phone down with trembling hands. This was my

reflected my determination in

Lily.

drove to Lunar Tower with my design drafts carefully secured in a portfolio. As I pulled into the

as Ethan emerged from the driver's side. He walked around to the passenger door and gently lifted Emma from her

Emma squealed, wrapping her arms around his

princess." Victoria appeared beside them, pouting playfully. "What

arm toward her mother. "I

an intimate family tableau. Her hand rested possessively on his arm

glanced at them with envy - the picture-perfect family. The Alpha King with his beautiful companion and her adorable