Alpha King’s Lost Luna by Aubrey Pepper

Chapter 28 Three months

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A lump formed in my throat in response to Asher’s words. What did the Alpha King want to talk to me about?

I forced down my fear and simply nodded. “Yes, Your Majesty.”

I glanced down at Finnick, and my son nodded as well. He took my hand and then I led him over to the meeting area of the study. Finnick sat first, and then I took a seat to the right of him, closer to Asher. Even though I knew nothing bad would happen, I wanted to put myself in a place of protection just in case.

Moments later, a knock was heard at the doors.

“Come in,” Asher called out in a regal tone. The doors opened to reveal a pair of servants holding trays. They quickly hustled over to us, set the trays down on the large ebony coffee table, and then bowed respectfully at Asher.

“Do you require anything else at the moment, Your Majesty?” one of the se rvants, an older red-headed woman asked politely.

Asher shook his head. “Not at the moment. Leave us, please.”

“Yes, Your Majesty,” the pair replied in unison, and without another word, they crossed to the other side of the chamber and left.

Once the doors were closed, my eyes fell to the trays. They were laden with a beautifully painted teapot, a few cups, and two plates of cookies, some of which I recognized as Finnick’s favorites. Beside me, I heard my son’s stomach rumble. It was around lunchtime, so it wasn’t a surprise that he was hungry.

“Please, help yourself,” Asher addressed him directly. His tone was gentle, and he gave the boy a small smile.

I was surprised by the exchange. Had the pair spoken before this moment? Or was this their first time?

a moment and

I’m not

yet again and let out an even louder

and then

said, and then his eyes darted to me. “Are you refusing because

took all of my effort to keep from gasping. Heat spread to my cheeks, and my

sound could escape. How could I explain

eyes widened as well, and his cheeks flushed scarlet. He quickly looked away from Asher and focused on the marble floor.

whispered.

us by, and Asher spent the

was incredibly relieved when he didn’t. “Now, as I was saying,

in his arms flexed a little at the motion, and his wavy hair fell into

what I want,” he began, and his tone grew far more serious than it’d been with Finnick. “It’s simple enough. I want to uncover the reason behind the

nodded. “Yes, Your Majesty. I

“Your research and subsequent treatments must remain completely

it would mean to betray the king. I would be confined to prison for the rest of my life or worse. I couldn’t allow that to happen, not when Finnick was

the Chief Healer soon,” the Alpha King mused. “He will appoint you to the position of Private Healer to the King. This will

Your Majesty,” I

find the reason behind my illness. This

paused as his words sank in.

Three months?

disease had a tendency to cause its victims to deteriorate at a rapid pace. Three months of enduring the illness would take its toll on the

would happen