Don't Poke the Luna (Xena and Ryder)

Don't Poke the Luna

Chapter 156

Xena's POV

"I believe you, Penelope. But you need to understand what this means. You can't be angry with Logan. All of this is necessary so we can clear your name," I said, struggling to keep my voice steady despite the storm of emotions churning inside me. I glanced up at Logan before returning my gaze to Penelope's tear-stained face.

"I know. I just feel so guilty and ashamed," Penelope whispered, her voice small and fragile, breaking my heart with each word.

"As the investigation continues, things might get harder, but trust that Logan will guide you down the right path." I placed my hand gently on her knee, offering what comfort I could while watching tears silently stream down her cheeks. I felt her pain as if it were my own-the betrayal by her own family, a pain that made me both furious and heartbroken.

"We're definitely continuing the investigation. Since your father was mentioned- Darius-we'll start there," I said firmly.

Alpha Benedict sighed as he took a seat. "Agreed. Keep us informed of any developments."

Dad motioned for his companions to leave. Penelope stood, slipping her hand into Logan's, and they walked out together. Logan gave me a nod, but I could see the pain etched across his features. Guilt and confusion clouded his face, and I knew no words could immediately fix this situation. Only time would tell. My heart ached for both of them, for this complicated mess we found ourselves

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"What's the plan for this week?" Alpha Benedict asked us.

his eyes filled with

we can take all our exams here," I sighed. The old me would have hated this-running away

decision," Alpha Benedict said

I walked out of the room, with William catching up to us. What are your dinner

don't think we have anything specific..."

Did you have

suggested, his eyes

could do that," Ryder looked at me, and I nodded. Despite

of spending time with friends lifted my

from the kitchen, and we'll meet

problem. Ama will be

nodded, and William turned and

room. As he closed the door behind us,

make to our room?" Ryder asked while pulling off his shirt. His defined muscles gleamed in

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Chapter 156

all my belongings sat on my nightstand. Ryder had framed our birthday photo and hung it above the bed, but other than that, the room looked exactly the same as when I first saw it. I suddenly realized that despite living- here for some time,

bedding? Paint?

shop. That's completely