Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 86: Rescued

Killian's POV

My wolf grew restless as we searched around the forest without any lead or trail to follow. We are just blindly searching around the forest without knowing where to look for.

I perked my ears up and heightened my senses as I ran across the forest, hoping to get a whiff of Astrid's scent or hear her cries for help.

The recent downpour made it harder for us to track Astrid. Not only did it make our path muddy and slippery, which made it hard for us to run and search around, but it also dampened all the other scents in the forest.

The damp, earthy aroma masked any other discernible scents, frustrating us even more. There was nothing we could smell aside from the strong, earthy aroma that permeated the forest.

This proved my nose as an unreliable guide in the wake of the rain. I had no choice but to focus my senses on my hearing. However, even that also proved unreliable to follow. The sounds of crickets and birds chirping in the air made it hard for me to find the specific sound that could help me in my search.

I pushed onward despite having no hope. My pace quickened as I scanned the wet leaves and branches, searching desperately for any sign of where Astrid might be.

I had to find her before it was too late.

In order to maximize our search, we split ourselves into groups to cover more ground quickly and search through the surrounding area of our Pack. Drystan and I went on opposite paths to look for Astrid, leaving me alone in my search.

I'm sure that the others were facing the same difficulty as me, but we are not going to stop our search until we find Astrid.

I stopped to chase my breath and regain my energy. I've been running around for hours, and I've covered almost all of our pack's surrounding forest.

the Silvermoon Pack, I know our whole area like the back of my hand. I've searched every possible place where Astrid could be. Where else

gaze intently on the forest floor. My wolf paced anxiously

tensed when I finally thought of the abandoned place not

I was even born, there used to be a Pack that lived there. However, their Pack disbanded, leaving behind ruins of what used to be

area with my heightened senses strained to the limit. The weight of uncertainty fueled my determination - I have to reach Astrid before something awful happens. Failure is not an option. If

cry reached my ears, making me pump my legs even

over my body, giving all it got to save Astrid. I dug my paws into

speed, making it hard for me to stop on my own. As soon as I

eyes searched around as

I but couldn't

for help just a

shouted

of her voice, I looked up in horror when I saw Astrid high above the ground with her arms

fear as adrenaline rushed

Astrid cried out loud, tears streaming

her lungs when the flimsy rope that held her up

leaped out of

to fall down, but thankfully, the last strands

she broke out into sobs after the

see how I was going to get to help her out of the rope, but she was so high up that I was afraid it

out. It looks like it's not