The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Ramsey

"Is he dead?" I heard myself asking.

I was practically clutching at the straws of my heart as I waited for Lenny to reply. His eyes widened as he stared at me with horror.

"Why would you wish death on him?"

"That's how you made it seem. You said you'd leave the explanations to the pack healers so I expected the worst."

"For Moon's sake, Ramsey," he sighed. "He's not dead but their camp was the first camp to be attacked by the Ferals, him and the other Elders there. He's injured, has deep injuries and is currently sedated. They need you to give the go-ahead for the surgery. One of the Feral's teeth got stuck in his…"

"Will he be fine? Is he at risk of dying, perhaps," I interrupted him? "Honestly that's all I want to know. We're in a more dire situation than my grandfather's well-being and I'm sure right now, he has the entire hospital running after him."

"He's not but the healers thought you'd be worried and…"

"That's great. Tell them to go ahead with the surgery. Now, let's discuss something better. Do we know many Ferals this time at least? When did this happen?"

The timeline wasn't important but my mind kept re-echoing, Xander's last words before he walked away. "You may want to check on your pack. My babies get hungry when they're restless."

heavy casualties there because of the event they had going on. The Warriors are trying to contain

to work with numbers. We cannot just send out a troop unless we know

about twenty - thirty minutes ago," he said eyeing his wristwatch, targeting

I sighed running a hand through my hair. "Didn't we stop them from gathering

of our world. It was the longest night of the year and usually, the perfect night for hunting. Although it didn't always happen in the capital since it was well-developed and a smaller forest that would not contain us all if we decided to go for a run,

is

are still assessing the situation but it's bad,

my already tousled hair, my mind was racing. Xander had known this – had planned this. He stood there, calmly taunting me while his monsters

I grabbed his arm. "Find out if anyone saw The Dark One near the pack before

frowned. "Xander? The

I just had a … conversation with him. He hinted at the attack

brunt of the leadership on my shoulders. I couldn't stop thinking about what Xander had also said about the White Moon and

throne really hold such power? And Lyla – was she truly bound to Nathan now? The thought sent a spear

dwell on that now. My people needed me.

where the faint outline of the moon was visible even in daylight. The White Moon, as we call it – not for its colour, but for its purity and power.

to whoever might be listening. "Help me protect them. Help

in the Moon goddess. But right now, she seemed

a deep breath, I turned and strode towards them. They looked to me with trust and determination in their eyes, ready to follow me into battle,