Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 436: Enemy's Terms

Astrid's POV

Elara's blue eyes locked onto mine, wide and glistening with tears, her small frame trembling in the grip of the rogue holding her.

"Mommy!"

Her voice cracked, breaking something inside me.

I lunged, the burning pain of the wolfsbane shackles forgotten, my body driven by nothing but instinct.

I barely made it a step before rough hands grabbed my arms, yanking me back.

A snarl ripped from my throat. "Let her go!"

Ardan's smirk deepened. He raised a hand, and the rogue restraining Elara tightened his grip.

She whimpered.

A sound so small-so fragile that it shattered every ounce of restraint I had left.

"I swear with my own life, Ardan," I growled, my voice raw with fury, "if you so much as touch her "

He laughed.

Actually laughed.

Like this was amusing. Like he wasn't holding my world in his filthy hands.

"My, my," he mused, pacing toward me with slow, deliberate steps. "You really do have a soft spot, don't you?" His gaze flickered to Elara. "I wonder... does she share your stubbornness?"

Elara stiffened, her lip quivering—but she didn't cry.

Not anymore.

My girl. My strong girl.

I tore against the grip of my captors, my body aching, my wolf raging beneath my skin, desperate to rip him apart.

"If you hurt her-"

Ardan hummed thoughtfully. "Hurt her?" He tilted his head. "Astrid, do you really think so little of me? She's been treated like a guest."

My eyes darted to Elara's small wrists-bruises.

Rage blurred my vision. "Then why does she look like she's been dragged through hell?"

Ardan exhaled, shaking his head as if disappointed. "Your mate has rubbed off on you too much. Always assuming the worst."

I couldn't listen to this.

Elara needed me.

And I needed her out of here.

into my voice. "You wanted me. You have me.

misunderstand." He stepped closer, his voice lowering, thick with amusement. "You were never here to

My blood ran cold.

I stilled. "What?"

"I told you to come to me, and you did. But nowhere

The room tilted.

swayed, my breath stalling in my

No. No, no, no-

what was written in the paper he sent us,

Elara's substitute. He never wrote that he would

was so worried about Elara that I lost my

from the shackles

so fast, so suddenly, that my

gleamed, inches from mine. "And you were foolish enough to

wanted to tear

my teeth into his

But Elara-

was still in his

her go," I whispered,

Ardan chuckled. "No."

I stiffened.

gaze dragged over my face, studying me,

I imagined,"

chill slithered down my

this.

I felt sick.

my voice to

His smile grew.

mused. "Your power,

bile rising

Elara for that," I said, my voice

a child."

last. "Yes, but she's a child that matters

his fingers, and the rogue holding Elara tightened

small, pained sound slipping through her

I lost it.

"Don't-!"

fought violently, my

prashing

get

destroy every single of

Ardan grabbed my throat.

I froze.

wasn't tight, wasn't crushing-but it was

into his, my

Astrid," he. murmured, voice

Almo

mine now. And you

words slithered around me, cold

I refused to react.

moment before