Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 161: Abnormalities

Alpha Theron's POV

I peered down at my precious daughter, who was sleeping peacefully on her bed. She doesn't look as pale as she had before. Color had finally formed on her lips, and her cheeks were painted.

Seeing her healthy, rosy complexion, I smiled and felt more relieved. Asha had told me that Astrid was getting better and better each day.

Astrid is a fighter who refuses to succumb to her defeat; soon enough, she's going to wake up soon, and I want to be the first thing she sees when she wakes up.

Until now, I still have no idea how I will explain that she lost her wolf when she woke up.

As a werewolf, losing your wolf does not mean becoming an average human. Our wolves and humans are one. When you lose your other half, it would literally feel like losing something that has been a considerable part of your life. It's like half of your soul torn away from you, lost forever. A half of your life gone missing.

Astrid had already gone through a lot of things. She lost her mate and husband, she lost her son, and then she lost her wolf.

I'm afraid that this would be the last blow. I want to help her, to make her feel that even if she has lost everything, she still has me with her.

However, I know that wouldn't help her. Astrid hates me, and I know she blames me for what happened to her mother and what happened to her life.

I am the root cause of all of this. It was I who destroyed everything.

I sat at the edge of Astrid's bed, my brow creased with worry when her rhythmic breaths suddenly turned into labored breaths.

name as I stood up, my eyes

her

widened in stunned disbelief as I leaned forward, my heart

skin grew taut, her delicate features hardening and shifting before my very eyes. A low guttural growl rumbled in her throat, sending a chill down my spine. This

couldn't understand. I thought her wolf was already dead. What is this beast

I whispered,

brown I knew but a piercing predatory yellow. She let out a feral snarl, her

stood paralyzed as the creature before me threatened to break free

at me with

but at the

looking at me. Her yellow irises looked fierce and wild, I could only take a few steps back not knowing how could caff Astrid

firmly to my sides, even thought was capable of protecting myself as a

I stared into Astrid's eyes, facing her head-on, hoping that my strong

give her a powerful blow, my eyes snapped toward the door, and it suddenly swung open. Before Astrid could do any harm to me, my son Andros arrived

could react to his arrival, he suddenly rushed behind Astrid and subdued

in surprise, not expecting that someone

she found her limbs growing heavy and her consciousness slipping

what did you do?" I demanded as I caught Astrid in my arms before she could drop to the

just a sedative, dad. She was out of control, I had to do something," Andros answered as he held up the

away from her consciousness again. I was waiting for her to wake up, but I didn't expect that something