Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna

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I ignored him, my gaze fixed on Olivia. The poor girl's shoulders sagged with relief at the sight

of me, fresh tears streaming down her face.

"Grandmother,” she whispered, the title an acknowledgment of the bond we shared despite the

absence of blood relation.

I nodded to her, then turned my attention to Victoria Frost. The woman had the audacity to

smile at me, as if we were meeting at a social gathering rather than at my great- granddaughter's desecrated grave.

"Matriarch Stone," she said, dipping into a respectful curtsy. "What a surprise to see you out so

early."

Cold fury filled me. This woman had helped kill my great-granddaughter, had spat on her

grave, and now dared to address me with false respect.

"Seize that woman," I commanded, my voice carrying the weight of decades of authority.

My security team moved immediately, surrounding Victoria before she could react. Her blue eyes widened with genuine fear for the first time.

"Ethan!" she cried, reaching toward him. "Tell them to stop! What is happening?"

My grandson stepped forward, still holding Olivia against his side. "Grandmother, what are you

doing?"

"Justice," I replied simply. "Something you have failed to provide."

knees before Lily's Moonstone Tombstone. She struggled against their grip, her perfect

begged. "I've done nothing

(Ethan's POV)

in shock as my grandmother's security team forced Victoria to her knees.

too quickly, spiraling beyond

I demanded, my Alpha

security team ignored me, their

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their respect for my

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said, stepping toward her, "this is inappropriate. Whatever accusations

has made-"

my grandmother interrupted, her voice sharp despite her frail

seen the evidence myself."

to struggle against her captors. "What evidence? There is

done

a sacred place that deserved respect. Using force here,

team bound Victoria's hands behind her back with what appeared to be ceremonial restraints.

her protests.

face transformed by hatred. In her hand, she held the Ancestral Pack Whip-a traditional implement of pack justice that I

is for Lily," she

the whip down across Victoria's

but

drawing blood through Victoria's torn designer clothes. The security team held Victoria firmly, preventing her from escaping

my way through the security team, their training no match for my Alpha strength. By the time

the whip for another strike, I

to kill someone

the whip away.