The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 240 240: Shadows of betrayal...

Ramsey

There was a long pause before I recovered and chuckled.

"C'mon, I know Nathan can be anything, but association with the Dark One or being the Dark One is pretty steep."

"Well," Caius shrugged. "I've looked into a lot of things aside from just the video evidence. Blue Ridge pack is the only Werewolf pack that was not directly hit by the ferals. The one time they had an incident was during the burial ceremony of Alpha Loga,n and it's safe to assume that it was because of the Moonsinger."

Now that Caius had mentioned it, Blue Ridge has never really been hit by the Ferals. "I don't know how to react to this. I agree that his video does look strange,ge but we cannot just conclude. Accusing someone of being the dark one is a strong allegation."

"I'll try to bring more evidence, Alpha. Besides," he lowered his voice, ice, "Something is troubling me about Nathan's time in our dungeon."

"What do you mean?" I asked, instantly alert.

"Four years is a long time… long enough to forge an alliance among our people, plant seeds of doubt and do whatever he wants to do." Caius's eyes had darted around as if to ensure no one was eavesdropping. "I remembered my father mentioning to me casually that Nathan was having it too easy. He had almost no restriction except he was confined."

"Your point?" I asked.

"For him to have coordinated Alpha Logan's death from inside the dungeons… it suggests a network, planning and resources. Who knows what else he might have orchestrated and what he's capable of doing? There is no single record of ammunition or strange faces coming in or leaving the pack…"

"Are you saying he has allies amongst our people?"

"Or he might have planned all of these things ahead of time and used the Harvest Moon to finalize them. My gut instincts tell me so," Caius said.

Gammas, unlike other creatures, were built specifically for warfare, so 90% of the time, they're always sure of things like these. But the suggestion that Nathan had been in the dungeon planning to lay siege sent ice through my veins.

"You think there are more plots we don't know about?"

"With your permission, I'd like to investigate the guards who served at the dungeon during Nathan's imprisonment. There might be connections we've missed."

"Go ahead," I agreed and was about to leave when Caius placed a hand on my arm, making me pause and turn to him.

it?" I

isn't informed of this conversation I just had with you

aback. "Lenny? My Beta? Why the hell

at that moment. "It's not that I don't trust him.

be controlled by someone like Nathan? It seems you do not

on record. Thankfully, my father

fear for a mom, ent but I

is, until I gather evidence first, I would not make any accusations. I'm sure there might be reasons why he did that, and I wouldn't want to wrongfully implicate your

stood there in silence, a nurse approached me. Her eyes were wide with relief, and

"Your Luna is awake and is asking for

nurse immediately, reminding Caius I needed an hourly update. As I approached her room, I pushed aside all the troubling thoughts. I needed to focus on my mate

colour was returning to her pale cheeks. When she

on her lips

hand in mine and pressing tiny kisses to her knuckle, breathing in her scent beneath the antiseptic and blood before

murmured against her hair.

cold for my liking. "Are you okay?" she asked she asked with a weary

nearly…" I couldn't finish the sentence. I couldn't bring myself

over a bruise on my jaw. "My wolf… she helped me heal. She's strong, ng, and just before the building came down, she took her form. So all of that building falling and brui,ses, etc. mostly happened to her. I can feel her pain, but I

grateful to her," I whispered, pulling her

adjust her IV. Without a word, I shifted onto the hospital bed, positioning myself behind Lyla so she could rest against my chest. She sighed contently as my arms

eyebrow but wisely said nothing about my disregard for hospital protocol. The nurse soon finished checking

in my arms, wincing as the movement

I need to go back to

tensed, and my arms tightened around her reflexively. "What? That's not happening, Lyla. Not now,

exhaled shakily, lowering her

in, jaw clenched. "We don't bend to terrorists,

understand…" she tried

in the pack are in ruins? He killed our people, Lyla, and he did that

have been more explosions. More people were injured – some too weak for their Lycans to heal. You heard what he said earlier; he said the

commanded, gently turning her face to mine. "None of