Crippled Luna's Farewell: Half A Life Without My Alpha's Deadly Deception

Chapter 42

Crippled Luna’s Farewell Half A Life Without My Alps De

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Instead, she took a deep breath and resumed her search for Harrison.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she spotted him near the edge of the track.

Harrison was leaning against a barrier, his face alight with excitement as he scanned the field.

“Harrison!” Sarah called, approaching him.

He turned and broke into a wide grin. “Sarah! You made it!”

“You didn’t leave me much of a choice,” she replied, her tone tinged with irritation. “What’s so important that you couldn’t answer your phone?”

Harrison waved off her question, his enthusiasm unshaken.

“You’re just in time! My idol, Sierra Vex, is racing tonight. Do you know how rare this is? She’s the best, Sarah…the absolute

best!”

“Sierra Vex?” Sarah repeated, unfamiliar with the name.

“Yeah! She doesn’t race often, but when she does, it’s a spectacle. You’ll see… you’ll fall in love with her too!”

Harrison’s eyes sparkled with admiration as he gestured toward the track.

Before Sarah could respond, a thunderous cheer erupted from the crowd.

People surged forward, chanting Sierra’s name as the buzz in the air reached a fever pitch.

“Sierra! Sierra! Sierra!”

infectious, and even Harrison

grabbed a pair of binoculars and pointed them toward the starting

out now! Look, Sarah, look!”

cheers, but his excitement was impossible

barrier, his face alight with a fervent,

squinted, trying to make out the figure as

sight hit Sarah

She froze.

deafening cheer as the

reigning champion of

and Sarah instinctively looked

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coat glinted under the stadium lights as Linda strode confidently

she moved with the grace of a predator, her piercing blue eyes scanning the crowd with a smirk that

was tied back in a sleek ponytail, and her coat bore intricate silver designs resembling flowing wolf

the custom detailing on her costume, a powerful message, that looked as if

breath, though no one could

couldn’t help but notice the

toward Alex and

of them were glued to the scene, their expressions betraying the admiration they tried

leaned forward, his eyes shining. “There she is! Linda’s going to crush it tonight!”

usually stoic and reserved, couldn’t hide

softened as he watched Linda prepare for the race, his lips curving

chest tightened. It was obvious they were all

race began with

sounded, the racers burst forward, shedding their

with powerful builds sped across the track, their

audience roared, and the

to wolf was seamless, and Linda’s form.. a striking black wolf with a silver

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