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.

met head on. A

eyes glued to

way stronger than the killer and she was not

only problem was whether they could secure that phone, which

powerful strike, Clemente knocked the killer down and

it Agnes? Just give us a name!” The killer cackled with blood streaming down from the

and hurled the phone

“NO-” Clemente snarled.

off the precipice, diving

reyes

mountain, her eyes fixed on the glinting evidence that tumbled through the

a swift and calculated maneuver, she caught the object in her jaws just

the darkness

She clutched it firmly between

with her four paws scrabbled against the rocky

She tried to climb.

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

was

“JANET-”

came from

had lunged to the edge, extending his

me your

were all nailed to the cliff to stop her from

“Oh right…Wait for me!”

down the cliff himself. Lycan’s four legs were built

the scruff of her neck and pulled her

to human and gasped for breath. The phone was securely in her

she breathed

mention it,” Clemente waved

lay by the

He was dead.

with a frown. “Mercenaries like him commit suicide after a failed job so that no one can get the name of

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

and see what is

on the phone and browsed his call lists,

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

that app

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

to label the poisoned food so that it wouldn’t

owner showed

other things, like he was going to use this poison on his obnoxious wife, mix the poison in her favorite food,

could finally piece the whole

Keavy to free herself from

she couldn’t do

of Keavy’s favorite restaurant,

The perfect scapegoat.

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

that she would be at her parents, creating an alibi for herself, and waited on the owner’s

store to get her an ice

Keavy’s hand,

and waited for Clemente to come back from his duty and

a ruthless,

death would look