Alpha King’s Lost Luna by Aubrey Pepper

Chapter 2 Viper bite

CA SSANDRA

“Cas sandra?” Marley mudged me back into reality. Her pretty eyes were wide with concern. “Are you okay?”

I gulped, and then nodded as I pushed away my memories of Anemond. “Yes.”

I managed to pull myself together. I needed to be level-headed if we were going to heal this patient.

It didn’t take us long to reach the Pack House. The enormous mansion wasn’t

far from the clinic.

When we crossed through the doors, we were surprised to see a crowd of people hustling around. The Pack House seemed to be in a huge commotion, and I had to duck to avoid bumping into anyone around me. This was the most activity I’d seen here in a while.

“Wow,” Marley remarked as Jasper led us down the hall. “This must be serious. Everyone seems so upset.” She tugged at Jasper’s sleeve. “Can you tell us what’s going on?”

“The Alpha will tell you once we find him,” Jasper remarked.

“Oh,” Marley replied, and she let out a sigh. “So much secrecy.

I wanted to ask follow-up questions, but Jasper’s tone was so serious, I decided to wait. When we reached the end of the busy hall, a pair of people were waiting for us. One of them was Gareth, the Alpha of the Wild Crawler Pack, and the -other was his eldest son, Rayden.

We bowed respectfully when we stopped in front of them.

The Alpha of the Wild Crawler Pack was a stern man, yet fair, and he was

well-respected amongst the Pack. He was normally quite calm, but today, his brown eyes were wide with concern. Rayden wore a similar expression.

Rayden was tall, with big, dark brown eyes, and black hair that glinted blue in the light, and his perfect teeth were white as pearls. He was slim, but covered in exotic tattoos, and girls in the pack admired his high cheekbones and fit frame.

When I first arrived here five years ago, Rayden had been a young man of sixteen. Now he was all grown up, and it likely wouldn’t be long until he took his father’s place as Alpha of the Wild Crawlers.

I was a little surprised to see him here at the Pack House. The last time I’d seen him was two years ago at a dinner hosted by the Alpha’s family. It’d been a farewell dinner to celebrate Rayden’s departure for the Wegalla Empire’s army- an elite group known as the Myriad. It was an honor to be recruited, and so we’d honored the young man accordingly.

“Ca ssandra,” Gareth greeted me in a relieved tone, and then he looked at Marley. “And Marley. I’m so glad to see you.”

me.”

“You can leave us. Thank you

after he gave us a small smile, the guard turned and left us. After he disappeared down the hall, my attention

a kind smile as we

he greeted me warmly, if not formally, and he nodded his

head at me.

replied politely. “It’s a surprise to see you

“If you’ll excuse me, father, I have some quick business to attend

course,” Gareth replied. “Do what you need to do, son.”

Gareth turned his attention to the young male se rvant standing politely in the corner. “Please escort the doctor and her assistant to the second

the Alpha’s family and their ser vants. It was considered private quarters while the first floor was used for meetings

and I exchanged a glance. There was a bad feeling forming in the back of my

us, and after Marley and I offered polite nods toward Gareth, we followed him down the hall and up the stairs.

of them stood four

under her breath. She too recognized the special crest on the guards’ shoulders.

of honor must have been very important if there were so many heavily-armed guards outside

of the door.

at us coldly as we approached the door, but they stood aside and allowed us to enter

the doors flew open, a chorus of sounds flew toward us. A tingle of anxiety moved through me, but I

The curtains were closed, and the only -light in the room came from candles and the fireplace

fire.

rvants rushed around hastily, a few with piles of towels, and others with trays of various foods, drinks, and other supplies.

specific part of the room, and when a few moved out of the way, I noticed a

room, I could see his lips. were

followed the serv ant toward the bed. “Poor

I assured her. As we walked, I pulled my waist-length. copper hair into a ponytail and steadied my nerves. I needed to have my

Pack, Sofia Bailey, stood beside the bed. She was just as beautiful as ever, but her

and I noticed

sighed in relief. “Thank goodness you’re

face looked tired, but she managed

a maid,” she answered before I could ask. “They’re

“Good. I’m glad they’re okay. Now, how’s our

doctor, you must do something to help him. I