Fated For Lycan's Luna (Chloe and Blake)

Chloe's POV

"There were three of them. They were being stealthy and tried to mingle with the locals. Actually, they were pretty skilled. If not for our barriers, we wouldn't notice them." Allan gave his report before sending me a glance.

We were in my office, at the cabin where I live in the middle of the woods. Right after discovering the presence of the three werewolves in the town, I immediately sent Allan to investigate.

"But before I could arrive at the town, for some reason, the three of them suddenly turned around and left…" Allan uttered his concern, a thread of worry woven into his voice.

"This place is pretty hidden… We have never been discovered before. Alpha, could it be that we were followed when we were returning from the previous assassination?" He was trying to look calm, but he could not see the concern and anxiety in his eyes.

I met Allan's straightforward gaze. All of us have changed, and that includes Allan.

He has always been an excellent head sentinel in the past. But after that incident five years ago, the night when the Red Moon Pack fell, the burden of guilt and regret lay heavily upon his shoulder.

Although he didn't say anything, I know that Allan reproached himself for not being able to shield the pack from harm. In the past five years, he pushed himself to his limits to attain even greater strength and prowess. Were it not for the exceptional medicines I provided, his relentless pursuit of strength might have exacted a heavy toll on his own body. Allan became stronger, much stronger than he used to be.

Despite his new strength, Allan never once showed a sign of resistance toward me, who suddenly took over Vanessa, his mate’s place, as the Alpha.

I could vividly recall the night when Vanessa abdicated her leadership in my favor. In a poignant gesture of loyalty, in front of everyone, Allan fell to his knees before me, vowing to protect and support my role as the new Alpha.

Since then, Allan had remained unwaveringly supportive and respectful, to the point that sometimes, he made me think that he held me in higher regard than even my own father, the previous Alpha. And from that moment on, he never called me by my name, and only called me by my title.

I furrowed my brows before looking outside the window. I pondered Allan's question…

'Could it be that we might have unwittingly attracted an unwanted following during our return from the previous mission?' I furrowed my brows before replying,

five times that night. No one even noticed our presence while we were in the territory of the Blood Hounds. The chances

"But their presence here is strange… Also, I think it's

window. The branches of the trees slowly swing with the wind, making everything look peaceful. But for some reason, the peacefulness seemed fragile, as if it was about to break. I spent a few seconds staring at the quietness, a foreboding feeling started to appear in my heart. I sighed

them? Did a

them… all of them thought that they almost didn't notice the presence of these intruders if not for guiding them through our questions… Based on that alone, we can already conclude that the intruders are highly-skilled…

me permission, I will leave the territory to investigate,"

a while before shaking

put up, you wouldn't even notice their presence. Allan, I am afraid that instead of helping us, following them now

our location is already discovered!" Alan started

on going out to check for myself,” I

is not advisable for us to let you

silent, not because I was contemplating what ALlan said… but because of an aura that I suddenly felt. My eyes widened before

by everyone in the pack… that was, except for me.

of my focus on the aura. At first, I was unable to feel anything to identify the owner

starting to flutter

to convince me otherwise. He was wearing a worried expression as he said these words, but I was

a deep breath and closed my eyes, clenching my fist as I

about that Allan… Did you not know that I already have a perfect cover for

and had a helpless look on his eyes as he tried to protest one last

his body froze. In the end, he signed and nodded, bidding goodbye

another person to come over. Entering from the door rather shyly was a young teenage girl dressed in the robes of the pack’s healers.