Alpha King’s Lost Luna by Aubrey Pepper

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Chapter 29 Her secret

Why did I trust Cas sandra Keller?

That was a great question. But I was completely surprised when the healer asked it, and even more surprised when I realized her question had a point.

I hadn’t told anyone about my ailment apart from Lancel. My most trusted guard had been attempting to investigate the mark for me, but it hadn’t been going well. Besides him, no one else knew I had the disease. Not the royal healers or even Adalyn.

So, why was I willing to entrust this secret to a healer from a mostly forgotten

Pack on the border?

In all honesty, I didn’t know why, but something in my gut told me she could be trusted. When I’d shown her my mark back in Alpha Gareth’s meeting room, I hadn’t thought about it twice. Trusting her felt natural as if she were someone I’d known for years.

But in reality, it was unnatural, strange even.

Why would I trust a village healer?

So, I reached into my mind and crafted an answer for Ca ssandra Keller that seemed passable. I told her it was nothing, just a calculated choice. I hated to lie, but I needed to do so to cover for myself.

My father, the late Alpha King, once told me that the king should trust no one. I’d never believed him until I myself became king and realized that Anemond was full of traitors and liars who sought to sway me in their favor. They smiled at me and treated me favorably, but their reasons for doing so only came down to one thing.

Power.

only knew there were plenty of others who wanted to

and stepbrother, Adalyn’s family, the malicious Northerners… they all wanted my power, and that was

for a moment, and then she tucked her

see,” she said simply. “I’ll do

I

and for a moment, I continued to study her.

as well, they looked nothing alike. They had completely different faces and their demeanors were entirely different. Cora was lively and outgoing, while Ca ssandra was calm and thoughtful. Still, there was something there that made me like Ca ssandra, along with her

looked at the boy. “How old

Despite her quiet nature, she was prone to fear and

Finnick spoke up before she could answer, and Ca ssandra’s deep green

years old now, Your Majesty,” she managed. Uneasiness painted her features, and she appeared as if

scared? Was she simply uncomfortable with me because of my station? Or was it

the teapot. She streamed steaming hot tea into her cup and then gently set the teapot back down. She passed the cup down to Finnick, who accepted it quietly and then filled another for

were finished and then continued

ssandra?” I wondered. “Or perhaps your husband? Emmett, you said

a little curious of Finnick’s eye color. Was there something in

causing her teacup to crash to the ground. It shattered upon impact and the pieces flew everywhere,

from the floor. Meanwhile, I reached forward, grabbed a napkin, and began to dab at my shirt. Luckily it didn’t

“It’s ok

as I dried myself

ssandra dropping the cup seemed a little convenient. Had something about my question flustered

thing was for sure, Ca ssandra Keller had something to hide.