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.

How come that one rogue managed to escape and went directly here to fight me to

me that I wasn't fighting a rogue, but I

Theron's POV, delving deeper into the themes

again, the metallic taste of blood filling my mouth as

I forced myself to meet Andros's

something-anything-that reminded me of the son I

who laughed with his sister, who vowed to protect his family. But there was nothing. No trace of warmth.

My voice trembled, weak but still laced with the authority of an Alpha. "You were never the

his head, his expression unchanging,

didn't matter to

man you raised me to

taught me to do

the

That's all I'm doing."

trailing down my face. "No. You twisted

your greed. You cared nothing

were having

to be done. You were going to give the pack to Astrid. Astrid!" He sneered her name like it was poison on his tongue. "An Almega, a

words. "Astrid... has more honor, more strength, and more right to lead than you ever

lips curled into a snarl. "You're delusional, Father. Astrid is a monster who

is a person who would kill their own father