Alpha King’s Lost Luna by Aubrey Pepper

Chapter 178 Death and threat
CAS SANDRA
The morning after my conversation with Spi ke, I was too excited to sleep in, and awoke far before the sun had even breached the h or izon. I sat straight up in bed and stretched my arms high above me, relishing in the sweet release as my muscles eased. I let out a soft sigh and a smile crawled on my lips.
Asher was set to return in the afternoon. Though it had only been a few days, it had felt like an eternity since I’d seen the Alpha King. I yearned for the scent of his cologne as well as the feeling of his lips against mine. I longed for the warmth of his skin and the way his gray eyes softened when they met mine.
It was crazy to think back to when we’d first met in Wild Crawler. That Asher had a steely gaze that made me uncomfortable and cold, but this new Asher, the Asher I knew in the past… he was someone else entirely.
I quietly padded over to the bathroom and gently closed the door behind me to keep from waking up Finnick. I approached the sink and splashed my face with water. My emerald eyes were bright for the first time in a while and I was relieved that the Alpha King would see a well-rested version of me for once..
As I brushed the tangles out of my long copper hair, I remembered that today was also the day that Kaleb was leaving Anemond and returning to Yurene. I had heard that the farewell party would be arranged in the banquet hall in the afternoon. The king from the North had invited me to attend, but I wasn’t sure if I
would or not.
I didn’t know if Asher was set to return before Kaleb left, but I supposed that he wouldn’t be back very early. The palace guards had been vague with the details of his royal business, but from what I’d gathered from our conversations, he was likely
a ways away.
Considering that we might spend a long time together after his return, I decided to visit Spi ke early this morning to check if he made any progress.
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I quickly got dressed and took care to wear a cute but warm sweater. I’d purchased it in the market of Anemond and hadn’t had a chance to wear it yet. It was made of a nice plum-colored fabric that I hoped Asher would like.
Once I was dressed, I went downstairs and asked Erika if she could keep an eye on Finnick. The maid was up early as well, and she had no problem with spending
time with my son.

I headed straight to Merliscire and once I arrived, I was surprised to see that there was only one guard posted at the entrance of the dungeon. The rest of the corridor was empty and an eerie silence surrounded us. I thought it was a little odd that there were so few people around, particularly guards, but I didn’t give it much attention. I simply chalked it up to the fact that it was quite early and most of the palace occupants were likely asleep.
The guard greeted me kindly and then stepped aside to allow me into the dungeon. I gave him a warm smile and then descended the stairs.
I knew I was likely appearing far too early for Spi ke’s liking, but I was eager to know how the cure was going.
As I made my way down the corridor, a strange feeling began in my stomach. It was somewhere between nausea and unease, but it was enough to make me stop in my tracks for a moment.
How strange, I thought. I had no idea what was causing it, but I had a notion that something was amiss.
But I forced the feeling down and continued toward Spi ke’s cell.
Once I reached the cold silver bars at the end of the hall, I was surprised to find the imposter lying on the ground. His dark hair concealed his face slightly, and her was incredibly still.
“Spi ke?” I called his name in an attempt to rouse him. I observed the bottle of liquor on his desk and noticed that it was empty. For a moment, I wondered if he was too drunk to move, but as I studied him for a minute, I quickly realized he didn’t seem to be breathing at all.
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“Spi ke?” I repeated myself as my heart began to pound. I crouched down and reached through the bars. I prodded him and then tried to shake him awake, but when his arm flopped lifelessly, a lump formed in my throat and I couldn’t breathe.
Spi ke was dead.
I tried to stand up but my knees buckled beneath me.
How was this possible?
My mind began to drown as I tried to understand what had happened. Spi ke had looked perfectly fine yesterday, and now…he was dead.
“Help!” I called out to the guard stationed at the top of the stairs, and when no one answered, I yelled again. “Help! Please! I need help down here!”
No one came to my aid, so I decided to go get someone myself.
Spi ke couldn’t be dead. He was my biggest hope and my only chance to get a cure to this dreadful illness.
When I turned to head down the corridor, I suddenly slammed right into someone. The force of it coupled with the surprise almost made me scream.
me.
But before the sound could escape me, the man grabbed my wrist and shushed
“Don’t make a sound,” he urged me as he held me in place. “We need to get out of here immediately.”
The moment I heard his voice, my eyebrows knitted together.
“Kane?” I asked in surprise. Sure enough, Kane Collins was there in front of me, wearing a guard’s uniform. His handsome face had a suspicious expression and his violet eyes were frantic. “Why are you here? And why are you dressed like this? Sp i ke is-”
“Shh,” he urged me again. “We need to leave now, Cas sandra. I’ll explain
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everything later.”