Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 143: Wild and Feral

Killian's POV

As I was about to answer Giselle, I abruptly fell into silence when a sudden movement in the shadows caught my eye.

Before I could react, a blur of motion exploded out of nowhere, a wild, feral snarl ripping through the air.

Giselle barely had the time to gasp before she was tackled to the ground. A fierce, snarling figure pinned her down.

"Astrid?!" I exclaimed, stunned by the unexpected turn of events.

I couldn't believe that the wild, feral figure that appeared out of nowhere and tackled Giselle to the ground was actually Astrid. I even had no idea where her strength came from.

The first time that I met Astrid again here at Emberwood Pack, the first thing I noticed was the great change in her health.

Astrid had seemed so weak, so broken, a mere shadow of the vibrant and confident Astrid that I had once known.

Astrid is a pure-blooded omega. Her wolf has always been weak, even before, and now she has become significantly weaker.

I doubt that Astrid would be able to tackle Giselle on the ground so easily, even if she is still as strong and healthy as she was before.

The gap that Giselle has against Astrid is too wide for her to reach. And yet, here she is now, ferocious and unyielding as she wrestled with Giselle.

vice-like grip, her eyes wide with fear and confusion. "Astrid, stop! What are you doing?" she cried out,

spot, my anger momentarily forgotten. as I watched

had never seen her like

commanded, my voice sharp and

member of our Pack. I

the issue is. She

was just a mere second, but

and my eyes squinted when I sensed something strange

our Pack Warrior before. I have watched her duel and train many times before. I could confidently say

using any of the moves that she

sense of unease settled over me. This is not the Astrid I knew - the fragile, timid woman I had seen just

force of nature, a wild and feral

she moved, with such raw power and determination, sent a chill

her like this, and the sudden realization that something was deeply wrong hit me like a punch to

rushed forward, grabbing hold of Astrid, desperately trying to

my voice laced with a mixture of fear and concern. "Get a

wild and unfocused as she thrashed against my grip. It was like trying to hold

Alpha authority to subdue her, yet even so, I still

away from Astrid," I commanded to the people who were just standing around and staring at us. Hearing my

enough to hold back Astrid. Aside from