Alpha King’s Lost Luna by Aubrey Pepper

Chapter 91 Imposter’s condition

ASHER

I froze in place and my blood suddenly ran cold.

Five years ago? A weak spot?

Did he… did he mean Cora? Did he know about her, about the inferno?

How?

“What are you talking about?” I demanded as I regained control over myself. Surely he was trying to rattle me, but what did he mean?

“You know what I mean,” the imposter laughed cruelly, and then he shook his head slowly. “Poor, naive boy. There’s no way you believe that it was an accident. Or that the woman was st upid enough to set the fire herself.”

The lightness of his mocking tone was enough to ignite my fury. I wanted to tear him apart for speaking about her like this. For a moment, I thought I was about to give in to my anger, but I managed to stay calm and smother my agitation.

I rolled my shoulders back and narrowed my eyes.

“What do you know about the inferno?” I demanded. “And Cora Felix?”

The imposter grinned at me and tilted his head to the side. His sheer arrogance was enough to make me sick./

“I know more about them than anyone else,” he said calmly.

I considered my options. Brute force would get me nowhere, but at the same time, I wasn’t about to just lie down and take this insolence. I was the Alpha King of Wegalla. I needed to act the part.

“How do I know I can trust any of the words that come out of your mouth?” I

have no idea who you are. You could be making things

can’t make you do anything. Kill me if you want, Asher

away with this imposter was strong. But at the same

next move, the imposter studied me carefully. His lips

said. “I can see it in your eyes. But you should know, I’m not the one you should be blaming. I was

you want?”

His grin intensified.

Collins, is simple. I need you to send me away. I swear to you I’ll never return to Wegalla again.”

was taken aback for a second, but the moment was fleeting. There was no way

the

little mate said before her death? I can tell you all of that and more. Hell, I could even give you the evidence that would allow you to convict the person responsible. My information

my fist as my

knew why the man had insisted on a private talk with

as I wanted to end it all and kill him, he knew I wanted more information about Cora. He also knew that this negotiation would only work if we were alone because if anyone else were present, I would have to

the

her almost lethally.

Oliver had practically demanded the healer’s head. There was no doubt that he would feel

again, his behavior in the corridor

him if that was the case,

remained.

to do

my concerns about Oliver Moses. Right

turmoil. Vulnerability wasn’t something I

Cora. It haunted my every waking minute and plagued my mind. No matter how much I threw myself into my royal duties, I could never shove the memories of my former mate aside, or allow myself to truly live.

forgive myself for what had happened to her, nor allowed. myself to let anyone else in like I

for them like I’d