Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 270: Loyal Attendant Astrid's POV I moved quickly through the dimly lit hallways, my heart thudding inside my chest with each step.

I kept close to the walls, my eyes constantly scanning for ay signs of movement.

I had to make sure that no one seessneaking around. The last thing I needed is for someone else to find out what happened to Killian or question why I'm sneaking outside my room in the middle of the night.

My breath cout in short, shallow bursts as I neared the Omega's quarters. Thankfully, their quarters remained the sroom. So it wasn't hard to look for them.

When I finally reached the door, I knocked softly, barely a sound, but it felt like thunder in the silence of the night.

My palms were clammy, and I glanced over my shoulder again, making sure no one had followed me.

It would be suspicious if someone caughthere right now.

Finally, the door creaked open, reveailing a young Omega woman. Her eyes widened when she sawstanding there.

"Miss Astrid!" she exclaimed in surprise, her voice louder than it needed to be.

I froze, panic flaring up inside ofas I pressed a finger to my lips. "Shhh!" I hissed, glancing nervously down the hallway to see if anyone overheard.

The last thing I needed was someone coming to investigate why I was here, knocking on the Omega's door in the middle of the night.

The Omega seemed to realize her mistake and immediately dropped her voice to a whisper. "I'm sorry, Miss Astrid! What are you doing here?" She asked, confusion still etched on her face.

It was highly unusual that I call the way here knocking to their room at the middle of the night.

I leaned in closer, keeping my voice low and urgent. "I need to find Anya. Is she here?" My eyes darted behind her, hoping that she could pointto who Anya is. The Omegas share one room together in their quarters. I have no idea what she looked like. I only know that she is the only person that could helpright now.

The girl blinked, surprise flickering in her eyes before she spoke again. "Miss Astrid, I'm Anya." I froze, feeling embarrassed for not recognizing her. Relief washed overwhen I finally met her, but the urgency of the situation quickly returned.

Killian is lying unconscious in my bedroom with the drugs still taking effect on his body. There's no tto waste here. We have to do something before anyone realizes that Killian is missing.

"Anya, is it okay if we talk outside?" I asked, glancing over her shoulder at the other Omegas inside the room who were now looking our way with curiosity evident in their faces. "Please I need to tell you something in private.

Anya hesitated, her eyes flickering towards the others in the room before nodding.

She stepped outside, closing the door behind her softly. We moved a few steps away from the door, where we couldn't be overheard.

"Is something wrong, Miss Astrid?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper as she guidedto a quiet corner of the hall.

I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. "Anya, I need your help. It's Killian-he's been drugged," I whispered, the words rushing out ofbefore I could stop them. "He's unconscious in my room, and no one can know. If anyone findes out-" Ifaltered, my heart tightening as I looked into her eyes.

I grabbed her hand instinctively, my desperation clear. "I don't know what to do. I can't let anyone find out about this," I whispered, my voice cracking with the weight of the situation.

Anya's expression shifted immediately the concern in her eyes deepening. She didn't ask any questions, didn't hesitate for even a second. Instead, she nodded, her face resolute. "Showwhere he is.

I exhaled, the tension easing ever so slightly now that Anya is here to help me. We moved quickly with her following closely behindas we retraced our steps back to through the winding hallways.

I opened the door to my bedroom and let Anya step inside. Killian, still unconscious, lay peacefully on my bed. I had managed to carry him there on my own, but seeing him like this was unsettling.

Anya's eyes widened when she saw him, and she knelt beside him quickly, worry clear on her face. M "What kind of drug is this? Who did this to him?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper as she looked him over carefully. I swallowed hard, glancing away for a moment. "Before this, he was on a date with Giselle," I muttered her nbitterly. "I think I know who's responsible."

Anya glanced up at me, understanding but saying nothing to defend her Luna. She turned her focus back to Killian, gently placing a hand on his chest to feel his breathing. "Don't worry," she said softly, her voice steady. "He's stable. The drug will wear off soon, and he'll wake up."

Relief flooded through me, though Yeavily in the anxiety still sat heavily in my chest. Anya's calmness reassured me, and I knew she wouldn't let this spiral out of control. "I'll take care of everything," she continued, standing up to face me. "No one will find out about this. I know just the right people to handle this.

"Thank you," I whispered, feeling the weight on my shoulders ease a little. "I didn't know who else to turn to." Anya gavea small, comforting smile. "You did the right thing coming to me. Don't worry, I'll keep this quiet.

I nodded, grateful for her help. "Letknow when he wakes up." She nodded, already returning to check on Killian.

Her eyes narrowed as if she was deep in thought, but I know she's already calling someone through the Pack Link.

"Miss Astrid, can we talk?" I was about to slip out of the room, when she suddenly called me