Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

Chapter 242

Clemente and Janet came dashing out of the prison and bumped right into the leader.

“Are you done talking to that prisoner? Did you get the location of that bomb?” the leader asked eagerly.

“That prisoner was dead! murdered!”

“WHAT?!” the leader cried in panic, “Impossible! This prison was heavily guarded! Permit and paperwork are mandatory at the entrance-”

Janet grabbed his shoulder urgently, “A prison guard came out about a minute ago. Where did he go?”

The leader pointed a shaky hand in a certain direction, “He went that way. But I checked his permit. He is clean-”

“Forget your stupid permit! This system doesn’t work!”

Clemente rushed forward urgently and shifted into a Lycan. Janet was at his heels, shifting into her wolf as well.

They followed the direction that the leader pointed to them and rushed outside of the castle, dashing down the mountain road.

“There is a bloody smell forward!” Clemente cried.

“That is him. Keep going!”

The full moon hung low in the night sky, casting an eerie glow over the rugged mountain landscape.

Their fur fluttered in the gushing wind as they picked up the speed.

In the near distance, they could already see the killer.

He was desperate and panting, stumbled over the uneven ground, the rhythmic thud.

of his footsteps echoing through the night.

They pressed on, closing upon the suspect.

Looming ahead of them was the edge of the mountain. A sheer cliff dropped into a dark abyss below.

As the three of them approached the edge, the killer realized he had reached a dead

end.

He skidded to a halt, turning to face Clemente and Janet with fear in his eyes.

“Hand over the stuff that you took from his pocket,” Clemente took a step forward and hissed.

There was a twisted grin on the killer’s face as he out a phone, “You mean this?”

“Who hired you to do this job!” Janet snapped, “Give us a name and turn over the phone! We might-”

“You what? Spare my life? I don’t think you will do that,” the killer snorted.

“No. We will make sure that you die without suffering,” Clemente bared his fangs, which gleamed coldly in the silver moonlight. “But I can see that you are looking for a fight!”

A loud growl rumbled from his throat as he lunged forward!

The killer shifted as well.

Lycans met head on.

glued to the phone in

stronger than the killer and she was not worried that he

only problem was whether they could secure that phone, which may contain all

killer down and pinned him

killer’s face, “Was it Agnes? Just give us a name!” The killer cackled with blood streaming down from the

and hurled

“NO-” Clemente snarled.

leaped off the precipice, diving into

reyes

rushed past Janet as she rolled down the mountain, her eyes fixed on the glinting evidence that

and calculated maneuver, she caught the object in her jaws

into the

clutched

clung to the cliff with her

She tried to climb.

soon as she moved her legs, she slid with small rocks tumbling down and

drop was

“JANET-”

from above

had lunged to the edge, extending

your hand!”

were all nailed to the cliff to stop

“Oh right…Wait for me!”

were built for climbing and moving effortlessly along the rocky

he seized Janet by the scruff of her neck and pulled her back.

for breath.

she breathed very

it,” Clemente waved his

the killer. He lay by the edge of the cliff, his body cold and

He was dead.

like him commit suicide after a failed job so that no one can get the name of their hirer out of mouth… Now we

she helped him take care of the permits needed for the prison. And don’t worry. We

and see what is in

on the phone and browsed his call lists, his inbox,

screen and gasped, “I have heard of it before….It is used for shopping on the deep web. You

that

The seller sold the owner a strong poison that was designed to kill Lycans

poisoned food so that it wouldn’t get mixed up

showed much

things, like he was going to use this poison

Janet could finally piece the

kill Keavy to free herself

she couldn’t

she carefully chose a guy, the owner of Keavy’s favorite restaurant, who

The perfect scapegoat.

the owner through the Deep Web and learned the date and time the owner planned to

be at her parents, creating an alibi for herself, and waited

owner ran to the nearby convenience store to get her an ice bag. She took this chance and

up in Keavy’s hand, whereas the clean takeout would

scene quietly and waited for Clemente to come back from his duty and discover

ruthless, perfect

would look