All Chapters of Pursuing My Rejected Luna: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

NicolaiHours EarlierI’d spent the evening working, or trying to. In truth, I couldn’t keep my mind off of Skye long enough to accomplish much. Was she safe? Did she need me? I hadn’t heard back from the tracker who contacted me. I couldn’t answer those questions and I fucking needed answers. Not so long ago, I would have solved this level of stress by finding relief in the hot, wet cunt of one of the numerous women more than willing to offer themselves. But since laying eyes on Skye at Ironwood all those weeks ago, the thought turned my stomach. Instead, I’d decided to turn in early. Alone. What the hell was this woman doing to me?I'd been asleep for maybe an hour when my phone lit up the darkness, the number of my informant in Greenwood River Pack flashing on the screen."There's been an attack at Greenwood River Pack," he said the moment I answered. "The Alpha's daughter—Skye Winters. She's unharmed, but it was close. Very close."I was out of bed and dressed before he finished

JaxonI'm in a council meeting, attempting to focus on anything other than the shit show that is my life, when my phone buzzes with Marco's name on the screen. A frisson of panic bolts through me. Why the hell is Skye’s father calling me. Pretty sure I’m the last person he wants to talk to. I excuse myself immediately, stepping into the hallway to answer. "Alpha Winters." I address him formally. "Alpha Vale." Marco's voice is strained. "There's been an incident involving Skye. She's unharmed, but I thought you should know. Actually, she asked me to call you. She's too shaken and exhausted to deal with this conversation herself but she didn’t want you to hear it through the grapevine."My blood runs cold. "What kind of incident?""An attack. Someone tried to grab her in the garden yesterday evening. She fought back, was able to yell for help,and the guards responded but the attacker escaped." Marco pauses. "She and the baby are fine. But Jaxon... she's not safe here.""I'm on my way."

SkyeThe Woolf estate appears through the trees like something from a fairy tale. A massive stone manor, manicured grounds that stretch as far as I can see. All surrounded by fountains and carefully trimmed hedges that draw the eye without even trying.And security everywhere.We pass the first checkpoint at the border of Woolf territory—guards who wave Nicolai through but clearly take note of the unfamiliar passenger. Then a second checkpoint at the estate gates. More guards. Cameras I can see and probably dozens I can't.A third checkpoint at the main driveway."Is all this really necessary?" I ask.Nicolai glances at me. "For what's coming? Yes. The people who attacked you won't try again if they know what's waiting for them here."The certainty in his voice should be reassuring. Instead, it reminds me just how dangerous my situation really is.The driveway alone is longer than some pack territories. We wind through perfectly landscaped grounds—more gardens, a pond with swans, what

Jaxon I arrive at Woolf territory for my first scheduled visit with Skye, and the humiliation starts immediately. Guards at the main gate stop my car. Run my plates. Radio ahead for clearance.Then they search the vehicle. Thoroughly. Opening the trunk. Checking under seats. Running mirrors beneath the chassis."Standard protocol for all visitors," one guard says without apology. But I know it's also a message: You're not welcome here.After the car search, I'm subjected to a pat-down. Made to surrender my phone."You'll get it back when you leave," the guard says, handing me a claim ticket like I'm checking a coat.I want to argue. To remind them that I'm an Alpha, that I have rights, that this is excessive. But I don't. Because Skye is here. And if I make a scene, they won't let me see her.So I swallow my pride and submit to the screening.They finally let me through the front gate but apparently, I’m nowhere near the main house yet. The drive through Woolf estate grounds takes ten

NicolaiI walk Jaxon to the door and hand him off to Mikhail so I can stay with Skye. After having Jaxon in my territory, my wolf is practically crawling out of my skin with the need to touch her, scent her, make sure she smells like me and not him. But I need to make absolutely certain Jaxon leaves without causing problems so I have to make sure my Beta is there to escort him through security, return his phone, and see him to his car.Only then do I allow myself to go back inside. To find Skye. I guide her out onto the terrace and settle her in one of the comfortable chairs overlooking the gardens.The late afternoon sun casts golden light across her face, but I can see the exhaustion in the set of her shoulders. I settle into the chair beside her, maintaining careful distance."How was it?" I ask.Skye sighs, one hand absently rubbing circles on her belly."Exhausting." She admits, as if I can’t see it written all over her. "He upset you." It’s an effort not to snarl the words. "N