My Alpha Wants Two Lunas I'm Done novel Chapter 155

Chapter 155 Eight He-Wolves at Once

Third-person POV:

“Yes, Ms. Conlay.”

Pearl carried out the order.

By evening, the person she sent returned with news. Everything at Frostwind Pack was normal. The servants were preparing for the alpha’s mating ceremony. They were even getting ready to welcome Morgana to stay long-term.

After hearing this, Laila didn’t ask more questions. As long as Samuel was safe, that was enough. Maybe he was busy with military duties.

Deep in her mind, Nita snorted in annoyance. A low growl rumbling in her throat. Damn it! Why couldn’t he at least say where he was going? Is he planning to disappear? What kind of mate acts like this?

Laila ignored her.

Instead, she opened a drawer and took out a small package of honey candy.

She had found it a year ago while sorting through Raymond’s belongings.

The candy had already melted and stuck to the wax paper. But she couldn’t bring herself to throw it away, so she kept it.

She tightened her grip on the crumpled paper. The folds were almost worn through.

If the Conlay bloodline ended, then the future of the dukedom-and Silvermoon Pack- would be uncertain.

At Frostfang Pack, Estelle finally made her move

She called for her most trusted maid. Then she landed her the 50,000 dollars she had taken from Morgana.

Her face was cold as she gave her orders.

“Go find people.

“The kind from the bottom of society-taverns, brothels, gambling dens. The kind who take money, do the job, and disappear without asking questions.

Third-person POV:

“Yes, Ms. Conlay.”

Pearl carried out the order.

By evening, the person she sent returned with news. Everything at Frostwind Pack was normal. The servants were preparing for the alpha’s mating ceremony. They were even getting ready to welcome Morgana to stay long-term.

After hearing this, Laila didn’t ask more questions. As long as Samuel was safe, that was enough. Maybe he was busy with military duties.

Deep in her mind, Nita snorted in annoyance. A low growl rumbling in her throat. Damn it! Why couldn’t he at least say where he was going? Is he planning to disappear? What kind of mate acts like this?

Laila ignored her.

Instead, she opened a drawer and took out a small package of honey candy.

She had found it a year ago while sorting through Raymond’s belongings.

The candy had already melted and stuck to the wax paper. But she couldn’t bring herself to throw it away, so she kept it.

She tightened her grip on the crumpled paper. The folds were almost worn through.

If the Conlay bloodline ended, then the future of the dukedom-and Silvermoon Pack- would be uncertain.

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