All Chapters of Moonlight Reborn: Unlikely Mate: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY ONE JESSICA Point of View I stayed at the café long after she left, replaying our conversation in my mind. Every word she'd said had been true. I had been controlling, manipulative even, all while telling myself I was just being a good friend. The realization was painful, forcing me to confront parts of myself I didn't want to see. By the time I finally left the café, the sun was setting, casting long shadows across the street. My phone buzzed with a text from the packs messenger, reminding me about the pack dinner tonight. I'd forgotten all about it. "Will you be there?" the text read. "Everyone's asking about you." I stared at the screen, thinking about facing the pack, putting on a smile, pretending everything was fine when my world was falling apart. The thought made me physically ill. "Not feeling well," I texted back. "Staying in tonight." I turned off my phone before he could respond, not in the mood for his concern or questions. Back in Mt room,

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND Three ALPHA KING DAMISUS Point of View I paced as I thought, the dust rising with each step. "Damon's going to be looking for evidence to clear his name. He's going to start asking questions, tracking down leads. Eventually, he'll find a way to connect with one of your men." "And?" "And I want you to make sure he does," I said, stopping to face him. "I want you to set up one of your guys to talk to him. Someone convincing." Vince's brow furrowed. "You want one of my men to take the fall?" "No. I want one of your men to testify against Damon and implicate Jonathan during his testimony. Make it look like they were working together all along." Understanding dawned on Vince's face. "You're setting them both up to take the fall." "Exactly." I smiled, pleased that he'd caught on so quickly. "Two birds, one stone. With both of them out of the way, their packs will be vulnerable. Ripe for the taking." Vince considered this, clearly running the calculations in his he

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY FIVE JONATHAN Point of View I watched Tyla from across the room as she scrolled through her phone, completely unaware that I was staring. She was curled up on my couch, her legs tucked underneath her, brow furrowed in concentration. Something about the simple domesticity of the moment made my chest tighten. This wasn't supposed to happen. Getting close to Tyla had been tactical—a way to gather information, to position myself better in the pack politics. She was connected to everyone who mattered. Through her, I could keep tabs on Damon, on the council's movements, on all the players. The most important part was the fact that she was Damisus daughter. It was supposed to be a show. An act. Just another calculated move in the endless chess game I'd been playing since I knew myself. But somewhere along the way, the lines had blurred. "You're staring," Tyla said without looking up from her phone. I smiled, caught. "Just thinking." Now she did look up, her ey

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY SEVEN THIRD Point of View Everyone in the courtroom froze as a man walked into the room. Alpha King sat at his special place, a smile playing on his lips that made everyone wonder what was happening. His eyes followed the man as he made his way to the front. Tyla felt her heart beating faster. Her palms were sweaty, and she couldn't stop her legs from shaking under the table. The case had already taken so many unexpected turns that she didn't know what to expect anymore. She felt Jonathan's warm hand cover hers, giving it a gentle squeeze. "It's going to be okay," Jonathan whispered, leaning closer to her ear. His voice was calm, but Tyla could hear the tension underneath. Still, his touch calmed her a bit. Jonathan looked at the Alpha King, feeling grateful. Maybe the king was finally bringing someone who would clear his name. Maybe this was the turning point they had been praying for. He sent a silent thank you to the king, hoping this would be the en

Chapter 149CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY NINE DAMON Point of View I couldn't keep the smile off my face as I walked out of the room. Things couldn't have gone better if I had not planned them perfectly. Well, I did plan most of it, but even I couldn't have predicted how perfectly that hijacker would twist the knife in Jonathan's back. The looks on their faces – Jonathan's, Tyla's, and especially King Damisus's – were worth every coin I'd spent setting this up. The mighty Alpha King, reduced to grabbing a witness by the collar like some common thug. It was beautiful to watch his control slip away like that. I waited until I was a safe distance from the hsll house before making my way to the agreed meeting spot. It was a small, dingy bar on the outskirts of town, the kind of place where people mind their own business and pretend not to see anything. Perfect for my needs. He was already there when I arrived, sitting in a dark corner booth, a half-empty glass in front of him. Kazu. The