chater 57

Chapter Fifty-eight

Kendall’s POV

“I don’t believe them,” I whispered, my voice barely a breath. “There’s something they’re not telling us.”

Declan placed a comforting hand on my shoulder, “Let’s go find your father,” he said, “Maybe he can shed some light on this.”

The suggestion that was once unthinkable, now seemed like the only viable option. With Declan behind me, I marched towards the corner where I’d last seen my father, his imposing figure shrouded in shadows.

“Father,” I began, my voice trembling slightly. “Do you know where little sister and Mom are?”

He shifted his gaze to me, his expression unreadable. There was nothing but silence between us. But before he could speak, a woman, the same head Luna who had presided over the meeting, appeared beside him.

“The Luna’s are unavailable, dear,” she interjected, “They have… important matters to attend to.”

Her words were a blatant lie, and the knowing glint in her eyes confirmed it. This was orchestrated, a deliberate att