Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 333: Performance Alpha Theron's POV

Andros entered, his eyes darting between me and the book lying on the desk.

He tried to mask his apprehension, but I caught the flicker of recognition in his gaze.

I wasted no time.

"Did Beta Alek give you this book?" I asked, my voice steady but taut.

He blinked, feigning innocence. "I've seen the book before, yes. Beta Alek showed it to me and explained what it was."

His eyes held mine, the picture of calm. "Is there something wrong?"

Besidehim, Beta Alek looked stricken but hopeful. He took a step forward, his voice shaking with urgency.

"Andros, explain everything to your father and tell him that I'm being wronged. I gave you the book didn't I? I even told you to burn the book for me," Beta Alek spoke up, trusting that my son would prove his innocence.

Andros raised his brows, feigning confusion. "What do you mean?" he asked, his tone soft and innocent.

"That didn't happen. You never gave me the book - I've never even touched it."

Beta Alek's face went pale, his eyes widening in disbelief. "Andros, y-you," Beta Alek paused unable to properly form his words.

"I trusted you! You begged me to have the book, just tell your father the truth!" Beta Alek raised his voice, unable to control his outburst.

But Andros remained unbothered, his expression impassive as he looked Beta Alek in the eye and answered him, "Beta Alek, you must be mistaken. You showed me the book but you never gave it to me. Have you possibly forgotten it?" Beta Alek took a sharp intake of breath and he looked like he was about to faint at the height of his anger. I stepped in before Beta Alek actually falls unconscious.

"If that's true, then how did the book end up with Giselle?!" I shot out, stealing their attention.

he turned his sharp gaze on

Beta Alek must have given it to her. I don't know why he would

panic seeping into his eyes as he turned to me, his voice breaking. "Alpha, please, you know me! I would never betray you -

swear I would never give that book to

I admit on doing was not burning the book and keeping it secret as you have told

reverberating through the room.

Andros, desperation plain on his face. He

he is already being wronged, accused of betraying me, he still couldn't

bowed and left the room with anguish

made my blood run cold — a smirk tugging at the

vanished as he looked at me, almost

of

that I had taken

welcomed his gaze. The satisfaction

I asked him the question. "Why did you do it, Andros? Why

as his eyes widened, surprise rippling across his face, and for a moment, he was

expression darkened, disappointment and betrayal flashing

believe him over your own son?" His voice was low, a mixture of wounded

known the truth, I would have felt bad and regretted accusing

before I even called you in," I muttered not bothering to mask

you a chance to redeem yourself. was hoping that you would tell me the truth and explain your side

the carefully constructed mask of innocence

away.

drained from his eyes, replaced by something cold,

I'd raised, the boy who'd once

into a faint, almost mocking

You two planned all this to