Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 423: Closing In

Astrid's POV

The meeting dragged on, each word from the council weighing heavier on my mind. The tension in the room felt suffocating, like a rope tightening around my chest. Despite the conversation moving forward, my thoughts were locked on the reports Ryder had just delivered.

The eastern forest. A small group of scouts.

It wasn't unusual for Ardan's rogues to test our borders, but this felt... off. Too timed. Too deliberate.

Killian sat beside me, his golden eyes flicking between the Alphas as they debated strategies. Every so often, his hand would tighten into a fist on the table, his jaw clenching as tempers flared.

"We're wasting time," Alpha Damien growled, slamming a hand against the table. His dark eyes scanned the room. "Ardan's already moving against us, and we're sitting here bickering over details. We need decisive action-now."

"Decisive action?" another Alpha countered, his voice sharp. "Like sending more warriors to die for nothing? Ardan's forces aren't just mindless rogues. They're organized, calculated. Rushing into battle is exactly what he wants."

Killian's voice cut through the argument like a blade. "Enough."

The room fell silent, all eyes turning to him.

"We're not here to argue," he said, his tone low but commanding. "We're here to protect our Packs. Ardan thrives on division-if we let him turn us against each other, he's already won."

I watched the Alphas exchange uneasy glances, their arguments momentarily silenced. Killian's ability to command a room never ceased to amaze me, even in the face of such overwhelming tension.

But while they debated tactics and alliances, my mind was elsewhere.

The timing of the scouts' movements, the apparent vulnerability of the supply routes, the council gathering-it all felt like pieces of a larger puzzle. And Ardan was the one holding the key.

I leaned closer to Killian, lowering my voice so only he could hear. "Something doesn't feel right."

eyes met mine, sharp and attentive. "You think this is

game. The scouts... they're either a distraction, or they're preparing for something bigger. Either way,

nod. "I'll send word to Ryder. He'll

unease

their own fears. Ardan's influence

defenses they

now. "The scouts. They're

knitting together. "What

watching us," I said, the realization

to infiltrate the council. He's already getting what he needs- through

tightened, his golden eyes narrowing. "You think someone's feeding

admitted.

He's studying us, Killian. Every move we make, every decision-it's all giving him

leaned back, his expression grim. "Then we stop giving him

in my chest.

wait for

and Nova stepped inside,

she said, her tone urgent but calm. "You need to come with

his golden

flicking

My heart stopped.

barely above a whisper. "What

“But..... something's not right. A guard reported

wait for an explanation. I was already moving, my feet carrying

chamber and down the hall with Killian and

two guards stood outside, their faces pale and