บททั้งหมดของ Alpha's Betrayal, Luna's Revenge: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

Sam’s POV Caspian was beaming when he invited me to see the private palace’s gardens. “Won’t you get in trouble with the Alpha King? What if he finds out I’m there?” I told him I wouldn’t want to offend the Alpha King unintentionally. Zola also had her concerns. “If he tries to have you sent to the dungeons again, we are out of here!” Caspian looked like he was thinking, and then told me the Alpha King was with Reagan. “I only got the head of security job because Reagan went missing. I was the second choice for the position. I never thought I would get it. Now that Reagan’s back, and classed as my advisor, the Alpha King prefers to talk to him rather than me,” he said, snickering. I followed Caspian as he walked along the empty hallways. Then he stopped in front of a glass door. I felt naughty as I walked through it. But once I took a few steps outside, I forgot all about the Apha King. It was beautiful. Everywhere you looked, there were beautifully pruned flowers in every imagina

Reagan’s POV Sam and I have slept in the same suite since we arrived. Sam takes the bedroom, but she leaves the door open as she likes to know I’m around. This upsets Caspian, as she is still closer to me than to him. But should that change, he is more than welcome to sleep on the couch. A positive outcome of Sam spending time with Caspian is that her nightmares are less intense. I know she still has them, but she doesn’t wake up screaming or crying. Whereas in my dreams, my dark-haired mystery woman continues to taunt me. When she touches me, I feel alive even though I can’t move or speak. She runs her fingers through my hair and over my skin, sending sparks of electricity to my core. Although I have had many sexual encounters in my life, none of these women has ever made me feel the way she does. My dreams are so intense that I have to rush to the bathroom most mornings before Sam wakes up. I don’t want her to interrupt me while I deal with my erection. I like to think that the

Reagan’s POV “I believe this is bigger than I first thought,” Richard told me. I grew concerned about my old friend. “Be careful and keep me updated,” I told him. If what he discovered was worth killing me over. He may be painting a target on his own back, and with him being out there alone, no one would know for a while. “I will,” he said before he hung up the phone. I spun the chair around and stared out of the large window. The view from here has always been a favorite; that’s why I made it my office. “I should help him,” I told myself. But if the intention was to kill me, I could be giving them another opportunity. If the intention was to dethrone me as the Alpha King, then mission accomplished because the title has been handed over. But I didn’t know which one it was. The door bursting open behind me pulled me from my thoughts. Caspian rushed through it with a huge grin on his face, and he was dragging Sam behind him. She hadn’t come to our suite last night, so Caspian’s movie

Reagan’s POV As we were so far from the palace. Phillip was going to deliver a couple of the Alpha King’s invitations to packs while we were at Frank’s funeral. The event was by invitation only. The wolf council spread the word to every pack to expect a hand-delivered invitation to the ceremony.While delivering the invitations, the Alpha King’s representative was to be escorted and protected by the pack’s beta or head warrior. If that simple request was not adhered to, the invitation was to be ripped up, and the pack was to be investigated. Although we were traveling in a luxury car, the journey was still long. Not because Phillip was driving slowly. But because of the silence. I had never known Sam to be so quiet for so long. Every time I looked at her, she looked deep in thought. Whenever I asked her if she was okay, she brushed me off, telling me she was thinking about Frank and how, if she hadn’t bothered. No one else would have. The thought saddened me, as everyone deserves

Reagan’s POV As we approached the Shadow Pack. I could hear Sam grinding her teeth. “I think I’m going to throw up,” she whispered. “You’re not here alone, Sam,” Phillip said reassuringly. “Just keep thinking about why you’re here,” I said as I looked at the gates as we approached them. As Phillip brought the car to a halt, he rolled down the window. A young guard approached, while some older men stood to his flank. “We’re here on behalf of the Alpha King. “Your Beta, or head warrior, needs to guide us to your Alpha,” Phillip stated firmly. The boy looked at me before his eyes glazed over. “Someone is on their way,” he told us. Phillip rolled up his window as we waited. I looked at Sam, who had her eyes closed and was breathing hard. Given the circumstances, she was doing so well. Phillip rolled the car forward, so we were just inside the pack. A sob from the back seat made me look at Sam. I can’t take this anymore. It is too much for her. We needed to leave. I would return with