Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 53: Save the Date

Killian's POV

A deep, weary sigh escaped my lips as I stared down at the latest reports that never seemed to end from my Pack.

Despite my relentless efforts day in and day out, the Silvermoon Pack seemed to be mired in an endless spiral of problems and setbacks.

My brows furrowed in frustration as I ran my calloused hand through my hair. Every time I resolve one issue, two more will crop up and take its place.

The finances were in disarray, our Pack military was dwindling, and tensions within the Pack were reaching a boiling point. No matter how hard I work and try to balance all things together, in the end, I can only do one thing at once.

If only I could, I would slice my body in half so I could at least be more productive than I already am.

My schedule is already hectic as it is. I've done nothing but work every single day, but my efforts never matched my results.

My jaw tightened as I thought about the Nightsong Pack. While our Pack struggled, the Nightsong Pack is thriving - their numbers are growing, and their reputation is spreading. I heard Drystan is getting offers here and there every single day as he earned the respect and loyalty of werewolves far and wide.

Of course, he wouldn't have done it without Astrid's help. When Astrid was the Luna of our Pack, she had done the same thing to our Pack, too.

The tides had changed ever since Astrid switched places. When she left, she left me with nothing. I had to carry everything on my own.

fair. I am pouring my efforts, time, and sweat out. I have devoted my life to building up this Pack and have fought

the Nightsong Pack, which used to be a small, insignificant Pack, is starting to catch up on us as

one person who could support me or carry out some of my tasks. They don't have to be as smart and as capable as Astrid. As long as they take a few jobs from my hand, it would actually be a great help for me to put more effort and focus on one field. I dug my claws into the arms of my chair as I swore under my breath. I would never allow the Nightsong Pack to surpass us. Whatever the Nightsong Pack manages to reach, we will always be a few steps

do whatever it took to restore our Pack to its former glory, even if it meant clawing and

door interrupted my thoughts. "Come in," I

"Son."

chin when I heard

I asked her as I pushed

who knocked on my door. He's always the one knocking on

moment?" my mom asks

it?" I asked her directly since I don't have time

thinking about setting the date already and sending invitations to other Packs already," my mom suggested with a hopeful look in

to wait any longer. I don't want my grandson to witness her mom's marriage. Marriage should happen before the child is

again. Our plan was to wait until Giselle earned the trust of the people so there would be no objections to her

fact, her failed task

would agree to this," I stated matter of

and start sending the news

I couldn't believe how