Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 270: Loyal Attendant

Astrid's

POV

I moved quickly through the dimly lit hallways, my heart thudding inside my chest with each step.

I kept close to the walls, my eyes constantly scanning for ay signs of movement.

I had to make sure that no one sees me sneaking around. The last thing I needed is for someone else to find out what happened to Killian or question why I'm sneaking outside my room in the middle of the night.

My breath came out in short, shallow bursts as I neared the Omega's quarters. Thankfully, their quarters remained the same room. So it wasn't hard to look for them.

When I finally reached the door, I knocked softly, barely a sound, but it felt like thunder in the silence of the night.

My palms were clammy, and I glanced over my shoulder again, making sure no one had followed me.

It would be suspicious if someone caught me here right now.

Finally, the door creaked open, reveailing a young Omega woman. Her eyes widened when she saw me standing there.

"Miss Astrid!" she exclaimed in surprise, her voice louder than it needed to be.

I froze, panic flaring up inside of me as I pressed a finger to my lips. "Shhh!" I hissed, glancing nervously down the hallway to see if anyone overheard.

The last thing I needed was someone coming to investigate why I was here, knocking on the Omega's door in the middle of the night.

The Omega seemed to realize her mistake and immediately dropped her voice to a whisper. "I'm sorry,

doing here?" She

all the way here

voice low and

behind her, hoping that she could point me to who Anya is. The Omegas share one room together in their quarters. I have no idea what she

in her eyes before she spoke again. "Miss

recognizing her. Relief washed over me when I finally met her, but the urgency

taking effect on his body. There's no time to waste here. We have

shoulder at the other Omegas inside the room who were now looking

eyes flickering towards the others in the room before

closing the door behind her softly. We moved a

voice barely above a whisper as she guided me to a

took a deep breath, trying

help. It's Killian-he's been drugged," I whispered, the words rushing out of me before I could stop them. "He's unconscious

know. If

out-"

my heart tightening as

grabbed her hand instinctively, my desperation clear. "I don't know what to do. I can't let anyone find

whispered, my voice cracking with the weight

Anya's expression shifted

concern in her

She didn't ask

a second. Instead, she nodded, her face

is.

is here to help me. We moved quickly with her following closely behind me as we retraced our steps back

the winding hallways.

the door to my bedroom and let Anya step inside. Killian, still unconscious, lay