Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 387

Chapter 387: Into The Shadows

Astrid's POV

The forest around us was suffocating, its silence oppressive. Every step deeper into rogue territory felt like a journey into a nightmare.

My wolf was on edge, her instincts screaming that danger lurked just beyond the trees.

Drystan led our group, his movements precise and calculated as he tracked Rowena's faint scent.

Nova kept pace beside him, her body still healing but her determination unyielding.

I trailed close behind, my gaze darting between the shadows, each step weighted by the tension of what we might find.

"She's leading us somewhere," Drystan muttered, his voice tight with frustration. "But whether it's to the Rogue King or a trap, I can't tell."

"She won't outsmart us again," Nova replied, her tone sharp with anger.

I wished I shared her confidence, but something about this chase didn't sit right.

Rowena wasn't careless, and she wasn't predictable. Whatever she was planning, it wouldn't be simple.

The scent trail brought us to a clearing veiled in mist. Through the haze, I saw the flicker of firelight.

"She's here," Drystan said, his claws flexing at his sides.

Killian motioned for silence, and we spread out, surrounding the clearing.

As we closed in, I caught sight of Rowena sitting by the fire, her posture unnervingly calm. But it wasn't her that made my heart stop.

Beside her stood a figure I hadn't seen in years but knew instantly. Andros.

The breath hitched in my throat, my chest tightening. Memories of his betrayal flooded back in an instant-the blood on his hands, the coldness in his eyes, the lies he had told to cover his crime.

her rage a reflection

beside me, his voice low. "Is

nodded, my

own fury simmering

He stepped into the clearing, his claws extended, his gaze

fanning out to form a semicircle around the fire. Rowena smiled faintly, her gaze sweeping over us.

a moment, I thought I

he said, his voice calm, almost casual.

pushing forward. "What are

expression indifferent. "Trying to

Andros. You killed your own father and made

his demeanor unreadable. "You don't

sold out your family. You

you he'd be a popular reunion guest,"

his claws digging into

Rowena and Andros to sit near the fire,

Drystan stood over Rowena, his fury

And why is he here?" He pointed a claw at

than just a relic. You've felt its power. You've seen what

Killian pressed, his

meant to sever Pack bonds permanently That's

themselves apart. Wolves without

bonds become rogues."

anger warring with the

believe anything you say?"

eyes met mine again,

he's planning. I know how he thinks. And whether you trust me or not,

his wolf surging forward. "Convenient, isn't it? You

can waltz

abruptly, his

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