Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 35: Unexpected News

Astrid's POV

I knocked on the door of Drystan's office.

"Come in," I heard him shout inside, so I twisted the door open.

"Astrid?" He looked up at me with surprise on his face, not expecting to see me. "What are you doing here?" He asked me.

"I came to ask how I can be of help," I answered him straightforwardly as I looked around, admiring his office.

This is the first time I've ever been inside Drystan's office. I didn't expect it to look so cozy with a fireplace in the corner.

At the side, he has a display cabinet where all of his medals and trophies are placed.

Drystan was an overachiever. Not only was he smart, but he was also a talented student.

He participated in a lot of extracurricular activities, made his name in sports, and even won many contests.

Even with his grand achievements, it wasn't enough to make him the Alpha of the Silvermoon Pack.

"You should be resting in your room, Astrid," Drystan spoke softly as he brought down his gaze back on the papers that he was working on again. "You shouldn't be playing jokes like this."

desk. I craned

he suddenly scrambled to take away his papers from my

Drystan told me

thought I was already a member of

Drystan could complete his sentence, someone

door, making me look behind. "The snacks are here,"

and watched as the omega placed the

saw two cups of tea and two servings of cookies, which meant Drystan called the food in when I arrived. He

the omega a soft smile and a soft nod, which she

up with astonishment when I heard Drystan call an omega by name. I believe this is the first time

the coffee table, and he

he could even take his seat. I'm always locked up in my room doing nothing all day. My body is not used to doing nothing if there are some tasks that I could handle, just give them

just stay in your room and focus on

pregnant woman, not a sick person," I snapped at him. "I understand why you are not allowing Nova to handle some Pack matters,

came to me

been raising the Pack all by yourself," I interjected, cutting him short. "You're handling Pack governance, military affairs, and even the Pack relations. You make yourself sick if you keep doing all of that by yourself. Since I have

before, and I know how daunting and time-consuming

assistant, Killian delegated most

required his presence or his

the Silvermoon Pack is a huge Pack. The Nightsong Pack's tasks could be nothing compared to the

knocked on the door once again, interrupting