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 done instantly, but until now, we still haven't found any

close confidante, the omega who was always with

to handle the protests outside. This

me to marry Giselle before she gave birth, but it wasn't even important

uttered as soon as I opened the door. I paused by the doorstep when I heard someone crying

she extended her

while sitting beside my mother. Her shoulders

lips, each one punctuated by a sharp intake of breath as my mom caressed her back soothingly to calm

holds a box of tissue while standing on her other side to put the tissue within her

You shouldn't cry. It's bad for the baby," my mother whispered soothingly to her, but Giselle couldn't stop her tears. "What happened?" I asked

the invitation letter on the coffee table in

invitations we sent to other Packs were all sent back. No

brows furrowed. "No one?" I repeated. It's impossible that at least one of them didn't want to

my mother responded as

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, and they

excuses while indirectly saying that

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

to prepare a huge wedding, only to find out that there

her tear-stricken face