All Chapters of My ex-Luna came back for revenge: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Evelyn.The early mornings were my sanctuary now. The soft light of dawn creeping through the trees, casting a gentle glow across the land. I would stand at the window, my hand resting on the swell of my growing belly, watching the world slowly wake up around me. The pack was quiet in the morning hours, the noise of the previous day giving way to a peaceful stillness. It was in these moments, before the day truly began, that I could gather my thoughts, center myself, and feel grounded in this new life I was building with Alpha Gaius.He had always been an early riser, though his morning routine was much different from mine. While I spent time quietly reflecting, he had the weight of the world on his shoulders. As Alpha, there were always responsibilities waiting for him, issues to manage, conflicts to resolve. But lately, I noticed something different about him—anxiety hidden behind his normally calm demeanor. He worried about me. About the baby. He told me I should take it easy, that

Gaius's POVI strode through the dense forest, my breath visible in the crisp morning air, tension winding through my muscles. Zack and Dan trailed silently behind me, their footfalls muffled by the thick layer of fallen leaves. My mind churned as I tried to piece together the growing mystery of the missing children.Three gone now. Three families broken and desperate for answers. I couldn’t bear the thought of another family waking up to an empty bed, of a mother’s cries echoing through the packhouse.“We’ve searched the north boundary twice,” Zack murmured, his tone measured but edged with unease. “It’s as if they vanished into thin air.”“They didn’t vanish,” I replied, the words clipped. “Someone is taking them, and I’ll find out who.”The scent of pine mingled with the faint trace of smoke from the packhouse chimneys, a stark reminder of the fragile peace that hung in the air. My pack was restless, whispers of fear and suspicion spreading like wildfire. I couldn’t afford to let t

EvelynThe tension in Gaius’s study was unbearable. The usually warm, inviting room, with its dark oak furniture and flickering fireplace, felt suffocating. Gaius stood at the far end of the room, his back to me, staring out of the window. His broad shoulders were tense, and his hands rested on the windowsill, gripping it so tightly his knuckles had turned white.Adam and Lisa exchanged uneasy glances from where they sat. They knew something—something that I didn’t.“Adam,” Gaius said finally, his voice sharp and commanding. He turned to face us, his dark eyes blazing with determination. “I want a full investigation into the explosion. Start with the workers at the site. Find out if anyone’s been acting strange or if there have been threats. I want names. I want answers.”Adam straightened, nodding. “Understood. I’ll get on it right away. If there’s a trail to follow, I’ll find it.”Gaius shifted his gaze to Lisa. “You need to contact the fourth associate. Update her on what happened

Lisa’s smirk was in full bloom as she leaned back in her chair, arms crossed like she was watching a particularly amusing play. “Well, you can’t blame Evelyn for being a little jealous,” she said, her tone full of mischief. “It’s not every day you find out your mate is still working with his ex.”I pinched the bridge of my nose, my patience thinning. “Lisa, enough.” My voice carried the edge I knew she respected, but her smirk only wavered slightly.“Just saying,” she continued, unfazed. “Evelyn’s not wrong to wonder. History like that doesn’t just vanish overnight.”“There’s no history,” I said sharply, leaning forward and fixing her with a glare that would have sent most people scrambling for the door. “Raven is part of the plan, nothing more. I made that clear a long time ago. And I’d appreciate it if you didn’t joke about it anymore.”Lisa’s smile faded, and she nodded, finally sensing the seriousness in my tone. “Got it. Sorry, Alpha.”Before I could say more, the shrill ring of

EvelynThe morning air was crisp, the kind that cleared your head and sharpened your focus. My muscles ached with the pleasant burn of progress as I adjusted my stance, listening intently to Matthias’s instructions.“Keep your balance steady, Luna,” he said, holding up the padded target. His tone was calm, almost detached, but I’d come to recognize the faint glimmer of approval in his eyes.I nodded, shifting my weight onto my back foot. With a sharp exhale, I swung my leg upward, aiming for the pad.The first kick fell short, skimming the edge.“Again,” Matthias instructed, his expression giving nothing away.Gritting my teeth, I reset my position, drawing a deep breath. I had to get this right. Not for him, not even for myself—but for my child. Each session brought me closer to feeling capable of protecting what mattered most.I tried again, pushing through the strain in my legs. My foot hit the target squarely, the sound reverberating through the quiet clearing.“Yes!” I shouted, a