The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

Chapter 234

-Grayson’s POV-

“Ava is carrying twins.”

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I paused for only a fraction of a second before continuing forward, my shoes crunching against the uneven stone beneath me. The crowded alley was alive with murmured conversations, the scent of herbs, burning incense, and something metallic lingering in the air. Around us, people moved through the marketplace, bartering, whispering, vanishing into corners.

Evelyn Pierce’s voice cut through it all like a blade again, “Did you hear what I said?”

I exhaled through my nose, resisting the urge to snap, “It is very hard not to hear you, considering how blatantly annoying you sound,” I said flatly, not breaking stride, “And I know exactly what you’re trying to do. It won’t work. We agreed to do this without speaking to each other. Stop speaking to me.”

“It is this disrespectful attitude of yours-”

I stopped abruptly, turning to face her, my patience thinning faster than I liked, “Do you ever stop?” My voice was quiet, but the frustration was there, buried beneath forced composure, “After all this time, do you not just stop?” I studied her, the way she held herself, chin high, shoulders squared, a woman who had never once considered that she could be wrong.

She waited, her lips pressing into a thin line, but I wasn’t finished.

“I started all of this as a completely different person. I didn’t see past the hate, the walls I had built around myself. And then I met Ava. She made me want to be happy. She made me want to see the world the way I used to, before my father–before all of it turned me into this.” I gestured vaguely to myself. “But you? You had her for twenty–four years with her, and still— nothing changed.”

Evelyn clicked her tongue, the condescending sound grating against my nerves, “I raised my daughter properly in those twenty–four years.”

“No,” I said, shaking my head as I stared at her, “You caged her. You controlled her. And you made her miserable.” I saw it now, clearer than ever. And as much as I hated to admit it, Damien had been right about that. “And in many ways,” I exhaled, the weight of it settling on my chest, “I’ve done the same.”

Evelyn’s eyes narrowed slightly, something flickering across her face, but it was gone before I could name it, “You and I are not the same, Grayson.”

I scoffed, “No?”

a hand down the front of her dress, as if this was merely a polite debate rather than the unraveling of decades of damage, “Everything I did,

Evelyn. You always think you know best. But tell me–who exactly were you

cast long shadows against the

as if I should apologize,” Evelyn said finally, her tone void of remorse. “As if I should

You should feel shame. You spent twenty–four years breaking her spirit, and for what? Because you thought keeping her locked away in that estate would make her stronger? That it would make her like you?” I stepped closer, my voice low. “You’re a woman who mistakes control for

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Chapter 234

up and adjusted the clasp of the necklace around her throat. A familiar gesture,

made were not mistakes,” Evelyn said finally, her voice measured, “I shaped Ava into the woman she is today. A

turned away, scanning the market, my eyes searching for any sign of the High Priestess

seem awfully defensive

I ignored her.

everything, if my choices had been so destructive, then why does Ava still seek my approval?” She

I clenched my jaw.

you and I differ. Love is fleeting. Love is fragile.

my father,”

brow, “Your father was a fool and of all the Blackwoods I have

yet, here you are,” I said, meeting her gaze, “with no one who actually loves you because what

knife, sharp and cutting. For a moment, just a moment, I thought I

bored

nose. She wanted to provoke me. She wanted to get under my skin. And I wouldn’t

I refocused on the task at