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 more upset by her husband's response. No

meeting. "Everyone is dismissed. Let's focus on our preparations and ensure

glanced at Astrid and Father, who retreated to the corner. I

However, Astrid stood in the distance,

an unreadable expression on her face as she left. Even as she hurried to leave the

she won't be able to hold back her

more she makes mistakes, the more she will be estranged from her father. I'm glad to see that she took

my tasks,"

father just nodded his head, letting me leave.

took a different turn instead and passed through the Pack's courtyard, where all the guests invited

Giselle - heaving angrily in a secluded area, her fists clenched

radiating from her is like the heat from a fire. It

out, my voice steady as if I was

straightened herself, but it didn't hide the anger

asked worriedly as I took

clearly not expecting to see me here. I could tell she recognized me

everything is all right. I'm

together, revealing a hint of concern as she stared at me, but I noticed the tension