Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 141: Scorned

Astrid's POV

In order to cater to the remaining survivors of the Emberwood Pack that needed our help, I woke up at dawn and helped in the kitchen to cook for everyone's breakfast.

I don't know enough of things around the kitchen; I only know enough not to let myself die of hunger.

Although I am good at combat, handling Pack military and Pack affairs, and even knowledgeable in medicine, there are still a lot of things that I don't know of.

Even though I am a woman, I don't know what women would usually be good at doing. I could break a bone when I dance, I could injure myself with a needle if I sew, and I could make people turn deaf when I sing. I'm certainly not a wife and a Luna material because of these things. The moon goddess really made a mistake in choosing me as Killian's mate and Luna.

It was no wonder why our relationship only ended in a disaster.

As volunteers, we prepared today's breakfast, but we still had to serve the food and also eat last.

As I ladled the warm, nourishing soup into the bowls of the refugees waiting in line, my eyes kept drifting across the camp to where Killian stood, distributing fresh bread.

Last night, I couldn't sleep as I thought of the conversation I had had with him. Yesterday, I told him that we will never have anything to do with each other again in the future.

It looks like he took my words seriously. I've been stealing glances at him from time to time, but I never once caught him staring back at me.

As I watched him entirely focused on his task, never once glancing in my direction, I couldn't help but feel a pang of... disappointment?

away from my thoughts and focused on my task of

simple, repetitive task only made my mind more idle, making it easy for me to

be. From now on, I don't want

glance at him, I find myself yearning for his gaze to meet mine. I don't care if he gave me a murderous glare.

when I realized how weak and stupid

this easy. Yesterday, when I said that I would cut all my ties with him, he never said a word. I thought he would fight against it. I thought he would try to win my heart back, but seeing him now, I am finally proven wrong. It seems like Killian never really cared at all. He doesn't care

kept tumbling on my bed, unable to sleep, not because of the unfamiliar

The ladle is about to break under your grip," Nova spoke behind me, pulling me away from my

blinked and softened my grip. She's right. I hadn't noticed that I was already

into my ear so no one would hear. "You're acting so creepy. You keep glancing at him, and 'm sure he would

Q.UMS

away with my shoulder and glared at her. "Just help me here if you have nothing else to do, Nova," I rebutted and handed her the ladle, giving he no room to

Nova tried to protest, but all her words fell on deaf ears

dawn. Right now, I'm tired, and my stomach

into my own

from other Packs, but I was surprised when I saw the

flap as I was about to enter my camp and ignored them. Killian

I saw that familiar face. I had never thought

walking so regally like

watched Giselle's