Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 344: Beloved Son Alpha Theron's POV

"Father, it is you who drove me to do this."

Just when I thought that nothing could surprise me more, Andros managed to prove me wrong.

A bitter smile appeared on my lips as I averted my gaze from my son whom I love. I coughed, spitting blood from my mouth.

After betraying me, killing me, he even has the guts to blame everything he did on

me.

"You gave me no choice," Andros continued, justifying his cruel actions. "I couldn't let you hand your position to Astrid. I can't let you put the Pack in danger because of a lapse in your judgement. I only did what I had to do."

I remained silent, I couldn't answer him. My heart hurts so bad that my mind couldn't form any thoughts aside from the pain that his betrayal caused me.

Andros was my pride and son. I know I wasn't exactly a good father to him, but was I bad enough to deserve this treatment from my son?

Tears streamed down my face, not because of the pain coursing through my body caused by my injuries.

That pain was nothing compared to the pain caused by being betrayed like this by your own beloved son.

While I was fighting him, I had my own doubts. His fighting style felt familiar, and it didn't make sense that I would meet a lone rogue inside the Packhouse.

one rogue managed to escape and went directly here to fight

a rogue, but I never expected that I

of Alpha Theron's POV, delving deeper into

metallic taste of blood filling my mouth as my

but I forced myself to meet Andros's

I searched for something-anything-that reminded me of the

with his sister, who vowed to protect his family. But there was nothing. No

with the authority of an Alpha. "You were never

head, his expression

didn't matter to hinto

man you raised me to

to do what

for the pack's

That's all I'm doing."

bitter tears trailing

your greed. You cared nothing

scoffed, folding his arms across his chest as if we were having a

He sneered her name like it was poison on his tongue. "An Almega,

my heart heavy with the weight of his words. "Astrid... has more honor, more

"You're delusional, Father. Astrid is a monster who needs to be killed

monster?" I repeated, my voice growing hoarse. "A true monster is a person who