The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

Chapter 128

-Ava’s POV-

“Damn you, Grayson Blackwood!” I hissed through clenched teeth, barely restraining myself from hurling my phone across his office. The audacity. How could he lie to me? Again. I should’ve expected it, but somehow I let myself believe we were finally making progress.

“He still isn’t taking your calls?”

I turned sharply to find Eliza watching me, concern etched across her face. Her uneasiness only made my frustration grow. “No,” I snapped, then fixed her with a hard look. “Are you absolutely sure you don’t know where he is? Eliza, we’re friends. I know Grayson can be terrifying, but you can tell me.”

She sighed, shaking her head. “I really don’t know, Ava. I swear. He called me two days ago, told me to cancel all his meetings, and said he’d be unavailable for a while. That’s all I know.”

I blinked, surprised. “Two days?” My voice rose. “You haven’t seen him in two days?”

Her nod was confirmation enough. The pieces clicked together, and anger flared inside me. He had been lying to me for two whole days. My fists clenched, and I swore under my breath. When I saw him, the Moon Goddess herself wouldn’t stop me from throttling him.

“Okay. Thanks,” I muttered, trying to suppress the frustration bubbling over. A tense silence lingered between us before I added softly, “I’m sorry I haven’t been there for you with the whole Jeremy thing. I just…” I trailed off, guilt tightening my throat.

She offered me a small, understanding smile. “It’s fine, Ava. I get it.”

I managed a weak smile back. “So…. have you sorted things out with him? Are you still…”

She sighed deeply, sinking into the chair opposite Grayson’s desk. “I don’t know. He spied on me, Ava. Used me to get information. But…” Her voice softened. “I love him. He said he wanted to marry me. And now? I just—”

“You don’t know if you can trust him the same way again,” I finished for her, sliding onto the desk inches from her.

She nodded slowly. “Exactly.”

I paused, thinking. “You know,” I started, “when I really think about it, this is all kind of my fault.”

Her head snapped up, and she frowned. “What? How is any of this your fault?”

“My mother.” The words came out bitter, the name alone tasting like venom. “Evelyn Pierce. She’s the one who sent someone after Jeremy to use you. She wanted information, and she would’ve stopped at nothing to get it–all because of me. If I’d just stayed obedient little Ava, none of this would’ve happened. But ever since my life collided with Grayson’s, it’s been chaos. Drama. A constant whirlwind of problems.”

I stopped and smiled faintly. “But honestly? I wouldn’t change a thing. Life isn’t supposed to be easy, Eliza. If you love someone, really love them, you learn to forgive and let go. The road won’t always be straight, but it’s worth walking.”

She raised a brow. “So, are you going to forgive Grayson for lying to you?”

I burst out laughing as I hopped off the desk. “Oh, not a chance. He’s going to pay for this. Call me if you hear anything?”

She nodded with a small laugh, and I turned to leave but paused as something came to mind. “Oh! My birthday is on the 15th. It’s going to be more of a ball than a party. Werewolf style, of course. And my mother will be there.” My smile turned mischievous. “Maybe you can tell her what you think of her.”

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shaking her head. “Thanks for the invite, but I think I’ll steer clear of your mother. She

to be.”

see you there, though. Now, I have to go

luck with

straight to voicemail. My wolf stirred uneasily, sending waves of worry through me, but I pushed it away. Then Rickon’s name suddenly popped up. Grayson might not admit that he actually liked him but they were becoming close. If anyone knew

phone send me straight to voicemail too. That was odd. A twinge

given me a job that rivals Mission Impossible, and I

heard

him?” she

firmly, “this is serious. Have

all day‘ nonsense.

of them, yet again. “Try calling him. I think

straight to voicemail,” she finished for

They’re definitely

estate, and we’ll figure out how to hunt them

could respond, the call disconnected.

head back to Grayson’s estate, but out of the corner of my eye,

Liam. Of course.

realized it, my feet were moving on their own, and I was sprinting after him. “Liam! Hold on!

elevator doors from closing. I stumbled inside, bent over, hands on my knees, gasping for air.

a mix of amusement and

between pants. “Grayson. I need to find

needed to start doing

said calmly, “Let’s talk in my

office.”

nodded, still catching my breath, and muttered a

out, his long strides carrying him

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chest tightening with every step. He led me to a corner office with

me to

one open

my wolf stirred. The faintest hint of a familiar scent

his tone firm

elusive and

scanned the room. The office was as opulent as I’d expected–floor- to–ceiling windows bathed the space in natural light, casting a glow over the sleek mahogany desk and shelves lined with leather–bound books. On the walls hung tasteful abstract paintings, and a decanter of what looked

they were little. Grayson’s arm was slung casually around Elaine’s shoulders while Liam ruffled her hair, eliciting a