Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 99: Healing

Drystan's POV

My attention turned to Theron as I waited for him to answer his daughter's question. I was so desperate for help and to save Astrid's life that I didn't even question the motive behind Theron's kindness.

I was just glad that he was there to help us, without even knowing what this could possibly mean for us.

Why exactly is Theron so willing to help us?

My eyes brimmed with a mixture of anticipation and unease as I waited for his answer. The weight of Asha's question hung in the air, demanding an answer from her father.

Theron, his face blank with any emotions, paused for a moment, the seconds ticking by like the steady beat of a drum.

"Do you even know her, father? I can understand why you are willing to help her because Alpha Drystan is your friend, but why would you use the Pack's sacred treasure for her?" Asha asked again, forcing her father to break his silence. "Are you questioning my decision and my authority, Asha?" Theron asked his daughter coldly, his eyes narrowing into slits as he glared at her.

"I'm your father, but I'm this Pack's Alpha also. You have no right to question my decisions!" Theron yelled at his daughter.

Asha's lips thinned. Her hands clenched to her sides in anger, but she doesn't dare to say a thing.

I spoiled you so much. I have become too lenient with

embarrassed me in front of my guests and in front of our Pack members. You are going to make them think that I wasn't able to discipline my

about our Pack," Asha spoke with a low voice. Theron sighed after hearing his daughter's apology. "I know what I am doing, Asha. You just have to trust in me. In the future, my decisions will make sense, and I won't have to explain things

in the future? What is Theron thinking of right now? Doubt consumed

hard, but

two omegas following behind him, carrying something that was covered with a special

before taking off

eyes turned wide in awe as

liquid that seems to shimmer and dance within its thick glass container as if reflecting the ethereal light of the moon itself. With a transfixed gaze, Theron slowly approached the Lunar Elixir. Reverently, he reached

his finger back as if electrocuted by

a powerful elixir, it would surely save both Astrid and her

Beta Alek spoke. "For centuries, our ancestors kept it

what the Lunar Elixir looked like," Theron whispered as he admired it for the last time before Astrid could consume it all

the Lunar Elixir. Without asking for any permission, she placed her hands around it

showed up as they reflected the light. The liquid has a captivating depth to it, hinting at mysterious properties and

whispered under her breath, but since we have

worry. The Lunar Elixir