Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 361

Chapter 361: Mother Astrid's POV

The council chamber was filled with the low murmur of voices, Pack leaders debating strategies and plans.

I sat at the head of the table beside Killian, my hands resting on the smooth oak surface.

The tension in the room was palpable—every attack, every loss, had brought us closer to the realization that this wasn't a rogue problem.

It was something far more calculated.

Killian shifted beside me, his jaw tight, his body radiating barely contained frustration.

He hated these meetings. So did I. But this time, they were necessary.

The rogues weren't just targeting the outposts; they were playing a long game, and we needed to figure out the rules.

Just as I was about to speak, the heavy doors to the chamber creaked open. Every voice silenced, and I felt my wolf stir uneasily as the figure stepped inside. Killian's mother.

Her entrance was calculated, her steps deliberate as her sharp eyes scanned the room.

She carried herself with the regal air of a woman who had once been Luna, even though she'd long since lost that title.

The years hadn't softened her; if anything, they'd sharpened her edges.

"Mother," Killian said, his voice clipped, his tone barely masking his irritation. "What are you doing here?"

If there was someone else to be blamed on why Killian and I's relationship ended before, it would be her.

Killian's mother hated me for being born as omega. She made sure that every day I felt just how much hate she had towards me.

is one of

also her who helped Giselle to become the

relationship between the mother and son had changed, it was no longer as good

from the table, her gaze sweeping

came to offer my help," she said, her voice

spiked, and I saw the

knew about

was cold. "Why would we need

head, her expression unreadable. "Because you're dealing with rogues, and I have information that could be

fell silent, all eyes on Killian. I could feel his anger simmering

kind of information?" I asked, my voice calm

her gaze as sharp as a blade. "The kind you don't have.

in the air, heavy with implication. I studied her, searching for any hint of deception,

said, his

"You don't have to trust me, son. But if you want to protect this Pack, you'll

the meeting early because of Rowena's arrival. Killian

room and I

she possibly know about the rogues? She grew up sheltered by a Pack+think

reach her son and to reconcile with me, but Killian was so hurt by her mother's actions that he wanted no dealings

stilled as he

on his chest, hearing his heartbeat

the same thing with my father and you

fell silent, knowing that I

had to say, Killian. Then you can take your

face what you want to

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