All Chapters of A Luna's Return:Her Return Will Lift The Curse: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

JAMES’ POV The festival was drawing closer, faster than I had thought it would. Alpha Ezekiel and Kailey were yet to be back and it baffles me why. I know probably they must have a lot of work wherever they are right now, but then I had hoped they came back before the festival. Handling the meetings In place of Ezekiel hasn't been an easy task for me, the elders most of them weren't ready to listen to me, they rather listen to Cecilia while others wheaton my side.However, due to the rumors Cecilia was still spreading, they insisted I present Auren to them,I had no idea what they wanted to do with him, but I had refused. I promised Ezekiel that I would look after his kid and that was exactly what I would do. I would protect him with everything in me. Speaking of Auren, it was morning and another day for him to come for his morning training. Auren was a strong kid and with just the few training sessions I have conducted for him,I could already see changes, he was growing stronger.

Ezekiel's pov. The candle light, positioned at the very end of the room flickered softly, casting a golden glow over the room.The air was warm and accommodating, a warm smile plastered on my face as I stared at kailey, She sat cross-legged on the bed, her long hair draping over one of her shoulders, a small smile played on her lips as she laughed at something I had said a moment ago. The sound of her soft giggles were like a soothing balm to me, healing my wounds and washing away the tension I had carried for days. Ofcourse, I wasn't the only one having this tension, Kailey had also been worried for days, worried about Auren’s well-being, who wouldn't?.With Cecilia back home in the pack it was just so difficult not to worry. Although I know she was in the cell, she was still unpredictable and all I can do right now is trust that James was doing a good job in protecting Auren and running the pack in my absence.I flexed the muscles on my arms as I leaned against the wooden dresse

Ezekiel's pov. Morning came quickly, Kailey and I were already out,on our way. The morning air was crisp as we rode through the open fields.The sun was rising, as its golden light spilled over the horizon. As we rode, the scent of damp earth and fresh grass filled my lungs.It was a familiar comfort after so many nights of staying far away from home. I could tell kailey just couldn't wait to get back to the pack house and so did I. My horse moved steadily beneath me, its hooves pressed into the soft soil in a rhythmic flow. Beside me, Kailey sat tall on another horse, a wide smile on her face as she talked endlessly about Auren. Of Course she has been talking about the pack house, about Auren since the beginning of the journey. I could tell that she wasn't just happy because she wanted to meet Auren, she was happy because she was returning to the pack.Her excitement was infectious, and I found myself chuckling at the way her eyes lit up with every word.“I can already imagine h

JAMES’ POV. The tension in the conference room grew thicker, I glanced at Cecilia and could see the wicked smile she had plastered on her face. It just made my stomach turn, I hated the fact that this was happening, I could only guess that all of this was a part of her plan. I could see everyone's eyes focused on the entrance of the conference room. This wasn't because they were expecting someone, but because of the little wolf who had just stumbled into the conference room, nonchalantly with no idea that he wasn't supposed to be here and at this time. Ayren stood there, funding with his dress as all eyes were glued to him. He had no idea what was going on and why he was currently the center of attention. Beside him was Lydia, though I had no idea how he had slid away from Lydia and arrived here in the conference room, all I could think of was that all of this was plotted out by Cecilia though I had no idea how she had done this. Lydia sighed as she rushed towards Auren and gen

JAMES’S POV“You’re coming with me,” I said.Jon nodded, falling into step beside me without a word. That was what I liked about him, he didn’t ask unnecessary questions. He just acted.He was quiet and very loyal to me, one of the best warriors I have trained. Together, we moved through the trees, walking toward the bar, as we walked, the crunch of leaves beneath our boots were the only sound between us. Of course there are many routes to take to the bar, however I had chosen this one, which was to make our movement more secure and unnoticeable. At this time of the night. The place was quiet , as most pack members were probably in their houses, carrying out one or two activities, some in the bar drinking away the stress they went through during the day. The bar sat at one corner, just a stone throw from the pack house, a small wooden structure with a crooked sign that swung gently in the wind. In no time I was already at the door of the bar, it pushed it open and at that moment