Alpha King’s Lost Luna by Aubrey Pepper

Chapter 300 Confrontation BECKY After I was caught in the room by Adalyn, I was seized at once and tied up against my will. They shouted at me and forced my hands behind my back. I tried using my claws to escape the ties but it was no use. They were much stronger than me and besides, I was outnumbered. My heart beat heavily in my chest as I thought of Dickson. All I wanted was to tell him the news of Silas’ drugging and let him know that while I was rattled here in the House of Moses, I would be just fine. All I needed was to keep my wits about me and try to uncover Adalyn and Oliver’s secret plot.

But all of that had been ruined and now

-w 'V SViwae I was bound against a wooden chair, facing Adalyn.

The Alpha King’s wife walked languidly, reminding me again of a jungle cat rather than a wolf. Her calculating gold eyes assessed me with a sharp gaze that made me want to avert contact. But I maintained my own gaze to show her she didn’t scare me.

“Inoticed you yesterday,” Adalyn revealed. “When you attempted to blend yourself in with those royal healers. It was a bold move but ultimately stupid. Did you think I was blind? That I wouldn’t notice you?” She laughed, a cruel sound that echoed in the room.

“If you didn’t think you were as clever

Wy 719 BUNUS as you do, I wouldn't have caught you so easily,” she continued, and she examined her long nails as if she were bored by this interaction. “I didn’t want to make any fuss. But you thought you were smart enough to beat me so I took the opportunity to deal with you myself. And here we are. No one knows where you are and who took you.” I narrowed my eyes and glared at her. I thought my expression would intimidate her but Adalyn merely laughed.

“Don’t look at me like that,” she said with a wave of her hand. “This is all your fault. You shouldn’t have snuck in here. Why would you want to come here anyway? I thought you would be less stupid than to come to the House of Moses.”

L™ J +15 BONUS My lips parted against my will as | thought of Silas sitting unconscious in his chamber. Silas... he didn’t deserve any of this.

Adalyn frowned at me and then she seemed to realize the truth.

“Oh, you came here for Silas,” she said and then she giggled with mockery.

save him now.” “Only because of

to be surprised. Or maybe she just pretended to be shocked,

something

too surprised if she was drawing this out

me a vicious smile. “It seems like you know everything, don’t you? That’s why you were here to use

father’s perfect heir, the Lord Beta, or even the future king of Wegalla. Who knows. But unfortunately, I'm the one with the actual

is your brother!” I

grew up together. What kind of sister would want to harm her

brother?” Adalyn

know about me, girl? — Yes, we grew up together, but Silas was never a good brother. He has always known that our father likes him more and used that to his advantage. Just like Father, he never treated me with any sort of respect-" “And did you treat him like a brother?” I questioned. “Did you truly care for him as an older sister? It sounds like you were merely jealous

I would have killed him already. I’ve been kind enough to keep him alive but that could change at any moment.” “Your plan won’t work,” I

the room. It was enough to drive one mad and if my hands had been free, I would have placed them over my ears to drown out

such an innocent kitten,”

chuckled as she wiped a tear from her cheek. “I haven’t believed in the Moon Goddess since Silas was born. If such an entity existed and was kind enough to bless me as she did with everyone else, she would have never allowed a fool like Silas to be born.” ~ IT'wanted to say more, but she seemed impatient and dissatisfied with my reactions. Maybe she had been expecting a horrified reaction or for me to beg to be let go. But I refused to give her the satisfaction. She wouldn’t

two guards

if your father discovered the truth?” She paused for a moment and turned to | face me. Her expression was

me a fool and a piece of trash. A fool never would have had the wit to come up with such a plan. My father has always had a

but grasped my wrists and held me so I wouldn’t escape. I kicked and shouted but it was no use and

a dark and dusty one in the basement. It was