The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

Chapter 25

-Ava’s POV-

The room went still.

Elaine froze for a moment, probably surprised that Liam wasn’t falling for her little performance. Monica stiffened beside her, clearly unsure of what to do now that things weren’t going their way. Even Isabella’s fists unclenched slightly, though her eyes still flashed with anger. As for me? My heart was pounding, but I nodded without a word, knowing better than to argue.

Without another word, he turned and started walking toward Grayson’s study, and we followed, the tension thick in the air.

The next thing I knew, the four of us were seated in Grayson’s study. The room was thick with tension, all of us glaring at one another but too cautious to say anything. Liam stood off to the side, arms crossed, with a glare that could freeze fire.

Isabella, always unable to keep quiet, pinched my arm and leaned in closer to whisper, “Feels like we’re in high school, getting called to the principal’s office.”

I glanced at her and whispered back, “I was never called to the principal’s office. That was always you, Bels. And stop pinching me.”

She snorted, her grin mischievous. “Oh, I remember. You used to be such a bore. But hey, if it’s any consolation, I’m really proud of you.” She let out a small laugh, making me chuckle too

Of course, that was the exact moment everyone turned to look at us, just as the door swung open, and in walked Grayson. Everything fell into a cold, suffocating silence. He didn’t say a word. Just moved with an intimidating calm to his desk, sat down, and let his gaze slowly sweep over the room. He took in everything–the bruises on our faces, the tension in the air- without so much as a flicker of emotion. The silence stretched, and I felt every second drag painfully slow. It felt like an eternity before he finally spoke.

“Isabella and Monica. Leave.”

Both Isabella and Monica opened their mouths to protest simultaneously, but Grayson cut them off with a single look. His voice dropped, colder, more threatening. “Do not make me repeat myself.”

They both stood up in unison, their expressions ranging from shocked to furious. Isabella squeezed my hand, her voice low as she whispered, “Act dumb and fake cry. It always works.” Then she walked out with a smug smile, while Monica shot Grayson a death glare before storming off. The door shut behind them, and the silence settled back into the room like a heavy blanket.

Liam moved to stand in the corner, his frown deepening. Grayson’s attention turned fully to me, his sharp eyes boring into mine. “How old are you?”

That wasn’t the question I was expecting. I blinked, then answered quietly, “Twenty–four.”

He shifted his gaze to Elaine. “And you?”

“Twenty–five.” She muttered, her eyes now glued to her hands.

one landed with the weight of a hammer. “I gave you an apartment in this estate, Elaine, and I have granted you permission to come here

right. This did feel like being in the

tone cold and final. “I do not want

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let it be in your apartment. And you,” he turned to me, “I

place, but I forced myself to

stone in the pit of my stomach, heavy and suffocating. “It is your responsibility to

reply, my

all her friend’s fault,” Elaine spät, not even pretending to hold back. “She attacked me first, then Ava went after Monica!

I just say about acting like a child?” His voice was low and cold, each word dripping with the threat of consequences. “This petty quarrel between the two of you ends

I could see the familiar routine starting. Her chin wobbled, and her eyes filled

me again, sharp and penetrating, and I did everything

continued, his voice steady but filled with warning, “and your friend is involved,

keeping my tone firm

of his gaze deep in my chest. His presence in the room was overwhelming, like he could suffocate us with his silence alone. There was no warmth in his eyes, no softening. He

again. For once, I think she understood she was teetering on the edge of

unreadable as always, but I could see the tension in his posture. He glanced at Grayson, a silent exchange passing between them, before addressing us.

us get away with it. Elaine glared at him before she bolted up first, her heels clicking against the floor as she practically ran for the

as I was about to follow Elaine out, Grayson’s voice cut

“Ava.”

to face him, my heart pounding in my chest. He hadn’t moved from his seat, but his eyes were locked onto

he said, his tone

say anything. She slipped out of the room, the door

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were sweating, and I

steepled in front of him, his expression unreadable. “You’ve been quiet this entire time,” he said, his voice deceptively soft. “I find