Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Andros's POV

As I stared intently at Giselle, I couldn't help but notice the tension etched in her features.

It was clear that she was struggling with her emotions. I could recognize the anger and resentment simmering just beneath her surface.

Her narrowed eyes and tight jaw spoke volumes about her feelings towards Astrid.

A flicker of satisfaction ran through me. I wasn't alone in my feelings; I could see that Giselle shared my disdain, matching the hatred I harbored towards Astrid.

I shifted slightly in my seat, feeling the weight of the moment. It was evident that she did not approve of Astrid living with them in their Pack.

Her disapproval is more than just being protective; it's rooted in a deep-seated dislike that resembles exactly what I feel towards Astrid.

I understand what Giselle is going through right now. And right now, what she needs is help. I believe I could give her exactly the help that she needs.

My father suddenly spoke up, breaking the tension in the room. "Great, now that is settled, Astrid will travel with you back to the Silvermoon Pack. The earlier we start the training, the better prepared we will be for the challenges ahead." My father's words hung in the air, a decisive move that shifted the focus back to action.

Alpha Killian nodded, his expression resolute. "We'll make the necessary arrangements for her arrival. The warriors need to be ready, and I'll ensure that we prioritize their training."

turned even more ugly as she turned more upset by her husband's response. No one took notice of

swept one last time across the crowd before concluding the meeting. "Everyone is dismissed.

who retreated to the corner. I know the Father is worried about Astrid; he must

with his daughter. However, Astrid stood in the distance,

face as she left. Even as she hurried to leave the room, I could

afraid that she won't be able to hold back her emotions and accidentally burst

her to be smart. The more she makes mistakes, the more she will be estranged from her father. I'm glad

excuse me. I'll continue with my tasks," I excused

nodded his head, letting me leave. He

which is nearest to my destination. I took a different turn instead and passed through the

a stroll through the quiet pathways of the grounds, I spotted Giselle - heaving angrily in a secluded area, her fists clenched at her sides. She paced back and forth her

her is like the heat from a fire. It was evident that the earlier discussions still weighed heavily on

called out, my voice steady as if I was just someone who happened to

my voice. She instantly straightened herself, but it didn't hide the anger simmering on

asked worriedly as I took a step

eyes, clearly not expecting to

all

Did startle you?" Her brows pressed together, revealing a hint of concern as she