The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

Chapter 73

-Grayson’s POV-

Ava was right.

One alpha dying might have been an unfortunate accident. Twould have been a grim coincidence. But three.. three was unmistakably a pattern, and not just any pattern, but one that poured toward an alarming threat. Alphas were being hunted, their hearts ripped out, à grotesque signature that felt like a declaration of war against our kind. And if more alphas fell, the entire structure of wolf society would crumble into chaos. A king, it was my duty to keep order–a responsibility I took reluctantly but seriously.

For the last twenty minutes. I’d been on the phone with Daniel, one of the alphas I tolerated more than most, attempting calm his nerves. He was already on edge, demanding assurances I couldn’t honestly give, asking if I would swear on my life that he was my top priority. When he pressed me for a promise I simply hung up. There was no point in feeding his paranoia. His life was in his hands, as it always had been.

I let out a weary sigh, glancing up at the house, wondering if I’d finally get a moment of quiet when my phone buzzed again. The irritation was immediate, but I answered. “Rickon,” I said flatly.

He didn’t wait. “Three alphas are dead,” he snapped.

“I’m aware,” I replied, my tone clipped.

“I’m an alpha too, Grayson.”

I rolled my eyes, barely containing my frustration. “Are you calling just to state the obvious

“No, I’m calling because I prefer staying alive, and if someone’s targeting alphas, we need to handle this. Together”

1 raised an eyebrow, unimpressed. “We? Just because we’re aligned doesn’t mean I have to do anything with you, Rickon. I barely tolerate you as it is.”

“Under normal circumstances, I’d pretend that didn’t sting, but there’s no time for sarcasm. This is serious.”

“I’ll handle it,” I said, my patience fraying. “And if I decide I need an alpha’s help, I can assure you it won’t be yours. You’ve never been capable of taking anything seriously.”

He hesitated, then his voice softened. “I know you’re about to hang up, but just listen. I’ve grown a lot these past few days. Maybe you haven’t heard, but I found my mate.”

“I was there,” I deadpanned, unimpressed.

“I know, I just thought a reminder would make things more sentimental. You know, we’re basically family now. “I could hear the grin in his voice. He must’ve sensed I was about to end the call again, so he quickly added, “But I am serious. Grayson. I lead a pack–live years without collapse. I’m trying to prove myself worthy of my mate, to think beyond just myself. Let me help,”

to say. “Fine. I’m dealing with something at the moment, but I’ll send you the details later. Don’t make me regret

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the front door. The house was unusually quiet. Maria and Ava were nowhere to be found, though Ava’s faint scent lingered outside. I followed it, my steps quickening when I caught sight of her lying unconscious on the ground, encircled by

matter.

are you doing?” My voice was cold, slicing through the

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uneasy as I

quickly. What

to her voice, “I sent her into her subconscious, to help

consulting me?” My voice dropped dangerously

knew you’d say no,” she replied defensively. “But Avayanted this.

for a reason,” I bit out, stepping closer to the

Maria’s voice sharpened, “It’s already in motion, Grayson. If you interfere now, you could

flicker of something there–fear, maybe even guilt. “What

“Okay, don’t get mad-“.

already mad,” I interrupted, my tone seething. “What

“To send her in, I had to put her in a state close to death. She has to find her wolf before the spell

surged inside me. “You knew the risk, and yet you

watched as she began to shake violently, her form convulsing. I turned to

My chants are the only thing keeping her calm. I know you want to kill me right

resuming her chant, her voice a soft, steady rhythm.

He

looked back at Maria. My voice was hard, cold, the threat unmistakable. “If anything happens to her, Maria, I don’t care how long we’ve

flicker of fear there replaced quickly with something else–something that looked like realization. Her gaze softened as she whispered, “You’re

me like a

you looked just now… It was the same as when you

that kind of talk to yourself. Focus on the spell, Maria. Bring her back You had no right to

between myself and the surge of emotions threatening to betray me. Love? Me? The thought was ridiculous. Love was a weakness I couldn’t afford, a Lability. My life was built on power, control–emotions only served to unravel