Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna novel Chapter 120

away, heading toward the Moonlit Reflection Pool.

My plan was working beautifully.

(Ethan’s POV)

I paced anxiously outside the Silvercrest Pack Medical Den, my wolf restless beneath my skin.

Dr. Jonathan Rivers and his team were already prepared, waiting for Emma’s arrival.

When Victoria’s car pulled up, I rushed forward, my heart pounding with fear. Emma’s small

face was contorted with pain, her usual vibrant energy dimmed by her injury.

“Daddy,” she whimpered, reaching for me with trembling hands.

I lifted her carefully from the car, cradling her against my chest. “I’m here, Emmy. You’re going

to be fine.”

Victoria followed close behind, her face streaked with tears. “They attacked her, Ethan. Those

pups called her terrible things.”

I carried Emma inside, my wolf growling protectively. Dr. Rivers immediately took charge,

directing us to an examination room.

“What happened?” he asked, his hands already gently probing Emma’s side.

“She was kicked in the spleen,” Victoria explained, her voice breaking. “By other pups at the

training den.”

Dr. Rivers’s expression grew serious as he completed his examination. “Her spleen is nearly

ruptured. She needs a blood transfusion immediately.”

I felt my blood run cold. “Do whatever is necessary.”

As the medical team prepared Emma for the procedure, I sat beside her, holding her small

hand in mine. Victoria took the chair on the other side of the bed, her eyes never leaving

Emma’s face.

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“It hurts, Daddy,” Emma whispered, tears finally spilling down her cheeks.

+8 Points >

“I know, sweetheart,” I murmured, brushing her hair back from her forehead. “But Dr. Rivers is

going to make it better.”

Emma’s face crumpled suddenly, her emotions bursting forth like a dam breaking. “They said

I’m a half–breed! They said Mommy’s a home–wrecker!”

Her outburst agitated her injury, causing her to gasp with pain. Dr. Rebecca Winters stepped

forward quickly, administering a sedative.

“She needs to remain calm,” Dr. Winters explained. “The sedative will help her rest while we

prepare the transfusion.”

I nodded, my jaw tight with anger. Who would dare say such things about my Emma?

the pack.”

hollowness there matched the emptiness in my chest.

+8 Points

The sound of hurried footsteps made me look up. Healer Lily Crawford rushed past, carrying a

blood bag. She was heading toward the medical den, presumably for Emma’s transfusion.

As she passed, I caught sight of the label on the blood bag. Type B.

Something clicked in my mind, a distant memory from my training as a pack healer. Blood

types followed specific inheritance patterns.

I stood quickly, my wolf suddenly alert despite her usual retreat. “Excuse me, Healer

Crawford?”

The young healer paused, looking surprised. “Luna Winters? Can I help you?”

“That blood,” I said, pointing to the bag. “It’s type B?”

“Yes,” she replied, looking confused by my interest. “It’s for Emma Frost’s transfusion.”

“I see,” I murmured, my mind racing. “Thank you.”

Healer Crawford hurried on her way, leaving me standing there with a startling realization forming in my mind.

I knew Ethan’s blood type was A. Victoria’s was O. According to basic genetics, they couldn’t

possibly produce a child with type B blood.

Which meant Emma couldn’t be Ethan’s biological daughter.