Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 162: Dead or Alive

Alpha Theron's POV

Astrid turned heavy as a log as her consciousness fully slipped away. Her face looked peaceful, her eyes were closed, and her arms were hanging to her sides as I held her up.

I carefully eased Astrid back to her bed, my heart pounding in my chest. I couldn't erase the memory of how scary she looked out of my mind.

No matter how much I stared at her now innocent and relaxed face, I couldn't forget the savage look that she had earlier.

The way she gazed at me, she badly wanted to kill me just to shed blood.

Doctor Smith would be here any moment. I hope he will have an explanation for this, and most importantly, I hope there will be a cure for Astrid's condition.

Doctor Smith just arrived on time, right after I tucked Astrid back into her bed.

He is on full alert, ready to do his job. My son, Andros, followed soon after watching as Doctor Smith ran his tests on my daughter.

"Andros, it's best for you to wait outside," I called his attention, making his concerned gaze leave Astrid as he glanced at me.

"It's better if Doctor Smith could tend to Astrid privately. It's for her safety," I spoke, keeping my voice low and steady.

We still had no idea what was going on with Astrid. Until I understand what's going on, it would be best if only a few people could know about this. I could see the protest forming on Andros's lips, but before he could speak, Asha came rushing in, her face etched with

she?" Asha asked as she rushed inside the

to take her leave earlier while I

dutifully taking care of Astrid along with Nova, and I know they

case she woke up or something bad happened. Asha has just left for a while, and something like this has already happened. The concern etched

good condition, and now

when Andros quickly stepped in front of

said calmly. "Let's wait for what

"But I am a doctor," she

Astrid. He would be able to understand this better than you," Andros retorted. Asha looked confused, her gaze darting

Andros ushered his sister out of the room. I was glad that Andros understood. If not, I wouldn't

anything as her brother pushed her

finally left the room. Once they were gone, I turned my attention back to Doctor Smith, wondering what his

face. His brows were creased, his eyes serious, and he kept checking and checking Astrid in the same places. "What's wrong

on rechecking Astrid without saying a word. I want to

Is it right that Astrid's wolf

that's what happened,"

saw what happened. You said