His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 62

Elena's POV

"How much longer are we going to sit here, Elena? Glenda out there, captured, and you're just-

"Strategizing, Bryson. You should try it sometime," I sarcastically interrupted Bryson as I slammed my hands on the table, slightly moving everything on it.

One of the warriors immediately and attentively reorganized it while I stood up properly and took a step back, calming myself from the anger building up in me.

We would have won this fight so easily and ended it once and for all as planned, but no, Glenda just had to be a pain in the ass and ruin everything we had prepared for.

So now, instead of celebrating, we were here in a makeshift camp near the battlefield, tending to the wounded soldiers and coming up with a plan on how to rescue Glenda who had been taken by the Rogues due to her arrogance and foolishness.

I was already furious at Glenda's actions, and here Bryson was acting like a sick puppy for losing his useless bone, approaching me with reckless anger and ridiculous words like he wasn't a general who was supposed to have proper reasoning.

Bryson let out a mocking scoff and looked at me with judgment and disbelief. "Strategizing? Is that how you describe doing nothing now? She's been gone for hours-

He was even pointing outside to make a point, making me even more furious as outside the tent were many of our warriors were wounded when they should be in the first place if everyone went with the plan.

Closing my eyes, I calmed myself and straightened my back as I held my head high. Walking dangerously, I approached him and stared at him with a menacing glare, asking, “And you think charging blindly into rogue territory will bring her back? Or do you just want to join her in captivity?"

Although we had killed many of them in the surprise attack earlier, many of them had already survived, and with the time they managed to get from getting Glenda, I'm sure they had already called for more backup and prepared

for our attacks.

Our element of surprise was now all useless.

"Don't you dare lecture me!" His voice rose, and the other warriors in the room gasped in shock as Bryson took a long stride forward and grabbed my wrist harshly.

He pulled me closer to him as his hold on me tightened, nails almost nailing into my skin. His eyes were blazing with fire as he bluntly accused me, "You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

He pointed in the forest's direction and uttered with pursed lips, continuing, "You're leaving her out there to suffer because of your petty grudges!"

struggling, I didn't show any fear or pain as I took a step

issue that was resolved long ago." Moving my wrist in a twisting manner, I easily made

over my chest and stared the painful fact at him. "Glenda's recklessness jeopardized this entire mission. We're only standing here because the rest of us are

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not the hero you think

battle within himself

times and looked around,

he calmed down and looked at me angrily, not believing my words. "That's not true. You're lying. You're

lips. Raising my brows, asked,

think? That this is some

in

infuriated hearing the words I threw in his

me dead in the eyes and threateningly demanded in pursed lips, "If you have something to

expression darkened. How dare she

even if I did. And frankly, I'm tired of trying to explain myself to someone too blind to see

properly and shook my head. Seeing a fool like him, I could only silently thank the moon goddess for paving

I walked past him, ready

and a step away from getting free from his presence, he held my wrist to stop me. You can't just walk away from this! We're

voice. "Yes, we are. I've said everything I need to say. If you can't

Elena! Glenda is out there, and you're just chilling in

and turn to punch him, but Bryson's hand was suddenly pulled

Deacon's Lycan voice echoed in the air, bringing chills to everyone, and his demeanor immediately forced all low-ranking wolves to

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a mocking laugh! 1 clenched my fist, restraining myself from beating the life out of his miserable life. “You mean your mess?" he accusingly pointed out, causing the other generals

went on, "You're supposed to lead,