Alpha King’s Lost Luna by Aubrey Pepper

Chapter 299 Hello, Kitten BECKY I hadn’t expected that healers were forbidden to leave once they came to the House of Moses. After I had overheard the conversation between Adalyn and the head healer, I had waited until they had long been gone from the room and then slipped out. I headed right down the corridor I'd come from and once I was near Silas’ room, I traveled down the hallway and made an attempt to go. I needed to return to the clinic so I could tell Dickson all I had heard. I needed his intellect and opinion on how to proceed.

I would return once I had a plan, using Cassandra’s badge to get back into the

House of Moses. I had to find some way to stop Adalyn, and by extension, the healer, from carrying out their wicked plan.

Silas couldn’t be paralyzed or disabled by whatever drugs they intended to use. I wouldn't allow it.

But when I tried to leave, the guards stopped me in my tracks and my plan | began to fall apart. They explained that the Moseses had arranged rooms for the royal healers and if we wanted, the guards could bring our families here to keep us company. But no one was permitted to leave the area once they'd checked in.

If I couldn’t leave the information I had was useless.

The council meeting... if | remembered correctly, it happened twice a month.

The next one should be arranged in two days.

I had to find a way to get the news out.

Adalyn had to be stopped.

Despite my annoyance at the ordeal, I allowed the guards to escort me to my own room, and after a terrible night’s sleep, I woke up and returned to Silas’ room.

The other healers filtered in soon after and as the day went by, I formed a plan. Two healers would be arranged to look after Silas overnight, and I volunteered to be one of them.

was a tough job. Since we would have to check his temperature and

sounded miserable, it also gave me access to Silas, so I couldn’t complain at all. I agreed to those terms and offered the healer a smile, explaining I was more than happy to care for the Beta of the Pack. It was my honor

other healers went to their chambers for some rest. As the hours went by, the other healer assigned to watch Silas began to yawn. She was an elder healer with a great deal

said to me after a great deal of silence. “He’s completely fine but

do anything about it and there’s no use to check

really.” She wiped her eyes tiredly and I wondered if she took on the task of watching Silas often or if she was simply just exhausted from the experience of being trapped in the House of Moses. I couldn’t blame her either way. This situation was strange, after all. His wounds were healed and yet

checked the medicine Beta Silas has been taking?”

healer shook her head. “The medicine is administered by the head healer, who is the best of us all. He has served the royals for a long time

trusts him

touch the medicine he’s prescribed.”

one was allowed to see the medicine. If they did, they would likely deduce that this was a bad situation and that the Beta was being drugged

sat on one

and Silas, a maid. She had fallen

forcing down the sadness that swelled within me at this terrible circumstance. Once I was done writing them

sure, I snuck

seen a phone on the desk, and while I didn’t know if it was working or merely a decoration, I needed to

were around at all. I

would notice this place so late at night. It was advantageous for certain, I just needed to be quick. If the other healer or maid woke up, things would go south