Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 598

Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

Chapter 598 The Ancient Prophecy

"Selena!"

"Selena!"

Someone was calling my name, their voice desperate, shaking me frantically.

But I couldn't pull myself out of the world I seemed trapped in. "Selena!"

That familiar voice, rich and soothing with a magical pull, pierced through the terrifying scene in my mind. It dragged me out of the nightmare that played like a vision before my open eyes. I snapped back to reality, gasping as if surfacing from deep water. "Selena," Zander's firm hand held mine, anchoring me. I turned to see his worried face, his piercing eyes filled with fear. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice soft but urgent.

I exhaled loudly, realizing I had been holding my breath for what felt like an eternity. My gaze darted around, trying to ground myself. The event was still unfolding smoothly. Everyone was safe, and no one seemed harmed.

Blair and Maddox stood before me, their expressions frozen in stunned disbelief. Zander's mother held Austin tightly, his small cries reaching my ears-likely a reaction to my unusual and alarming appearance.

Everything was fine.

No chaos, no destruction, nothing like the horrifying vision I had just experienced. It was only me-shaking in fear, drenched in sweat, and feeling completely out of place amidst the celebration.

But then... what was that? Who were those people, and where was that place I had just seen plunged into cataclysm?

The horrifying scene I had witnessed moments ago the blood, the chaos, the pain-it all felt so real, as though I had truly been there, standing in the midst of the disaster. "Selena."

The gentle but commanding voice of my mother, the High Priestess, resonated nearby. I turned my head to find her standing before me, her eyes serene yet knowing.

"Mother, I... I saw" I stammered, the fear gripping me too tightly to form coherent words.

without me needing to explain. She nodded, her expression a mix of reassurance and foreboding. "Let's talk in private," she suggested, her gaze

into my

Don't cry, okay?" I said softly, brushing his cheeks dry and pressing a kiss to his forehead. "I was just playing a prank on Dad to scare him,

his wide eyes searching

with a playful grin. "Your mom totally

small smile. "Mom's always the best at pranks!" he declared, his voice

you go with Grandmom and eat something while Mom and Dad talk to the High Priestess?" I asked, knowing he'd understand. Though he knew the High Priestess was his grandmother, we'd taught him to address her formally because one

a knowing nod and a soft smile before guiding

moved toward the pack house. We followed the High Priestess into a private room, the heavy door shutting firmly

"What's going on?" Zander

his tone

authority

between my mother

was

concern laced his every word.

was burning, and her eyes... they became golden, with

her. I

when I found her

someone explain

was?"

composed, met his frustration with a calm demeanor. "Alpha King," she said softly, her voice steady. "She was experiencing a vision. It's one of the powers she has inherited as a descendant of the

on me.

My heart was still racing, my thoughts muddled. "But what I saw was terrifying, Mother. I didn't recognize the people in it. How can I help them if I don't even know who they are?" I asked desperately, the weight of the unknown pressing

her words carrying a gravity that made my chest

shock. "The Lunar Realm?" I whispered, dread

gaze steady, though her expression betrayed a hint of sorrow. "The existence of the Lunar Realm and its people is on

air, heavy and unyielding, as the reality of what I had witnessed started to

I both exclaimed in unison and our shock was evident in our eyes and voice

there's more," my mother continued, her calm demeanor unwavering despite the seriousness of her words. "According to an ancient prophecy, only the savior-meaning