Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 73: Cancelled

Killian's POV

I clenched my jaw as I burrowed my head into my hands, and I felt a headache starting to form in my head.

I have a lot of reports to read and papers to sign, but I couldn't focus on the paperwork because of the uproar going on outside.

The Pack members were in an uproar. Their voices are raised in a cacophony of betrayal and anger as they all demand to see me and end my wedding with Giselle.

Outside, there was palpable tension as the Pack guards did their job and pushed back the Pack members to keep them from entering the house. There was no violence, just shouting and a lot of pushing.

The Pack members are unwilling to leave unless I go outside and show my face to them.

For some reason, my wedding with Giselle had been exposed. Someone leaked information that I've been making preparations for my upcoming wedding with Giselle.

I gave strict orders to keep this information a secret. I knew this was going to happen once the Pack members found out that I was planning to marry someone that is not even my mate.

I had intended to go along with my mother's plan, which was to secure the support of other Packs first before I headed on to announce my wedding with Giselle. In this way, I could ensure the approval of my own members once I break the news.

However, the information was leaked too early, and I had nothing to face with the protests happening outside. I could only hide in my office and pretend that I couldn't hear them.

gave strict orders to keep this information a secret. Right after I found out that this secret had leaked, I ordered an investigation to be

I looked up, I saw my mother's close confidante, the omega who was always with her. "Alpha Killian, Elder Luna Victoria wishes to see you in

for my attention to handle the protests outside. This

but it wasn't even important as long as the

me?" I uttered as soon as I opened the door. I paused by the doorstep when I heard

my mom replied as she extended her

saw Giselle crying while sitting beside my mother. Her shoulders shook as she hunched forward, her face buried in

each one punctuated by a sharp intake of breath as my mom

a box of tissue while standing on her other side

We can figure things out. You shouldn't cry. It's bad for the baby," my mother whispered soothingly to her, but Giselle couldn't

dropped the invitation letter on the coffee

all sent back. No one wanted to come to the wedding,"

It's impossible that at

mother responded as she gave

of the returned invitations just to check. When I opened it up, they just wished us a happy wedding and gave lame excuses for why they couldn't come. I also opened the other letters,

wrote insincere wishes and lame excuses while indirectly saying that they couldn't

let out a deep breath as I dropped back the invitations on the

is crying. She's been spending all of her time to prepare a huge wedding, only to find out that there wouldn't be

her tear-stricken face and stared at me