Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna novel Chapter 226

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I rushed through the hospital corridor toward the exit. My grandfather’s condition had finally stabilized after a night of terror. The specialist I’d arranged had worked miracles.

I checked my phone again. Three missed calls from Olivia. Guilt gnawed at me as I

remembered refusing her request to visit the Ancient Moon Temple.

“Mr. Blackwood?” Thomas called, holding the car door open. “Where to, sir?”

“Maple Grove,” I replied, sliding into the backseat. “Quickly.”

As we approached Silverfang Bridge, I saw Olivia’s blue sedan swerving wildly across lanes. A

school bus had just pulled onto the bridge ahead of her.

“Stop the car!” I shouted, already reaching for the door handle.

Time slowed as I watched Olivia’s car veer sharply left – away from the bus, toward the bridge

railing. The crash of metal against metal echoed across the water as her car broke through

the guardrail.

“Olivia!” I screamed, running toward the railing.

Her car hung suspended for one terrible moment before plummeting into the churning waters.

of Moonstone River below.

I was already climbing over the railing when strong hands pulled me back.

“You can’t jump!” Travis Walker shouted. “The current’s too strong! You’ll both die!”

I struggled against his grip. “Let me go! She’s drowning!”

“Call the Timber Ridge Rescue Squad!” Travis yelled to the gathering crowd.

Reality crashed over me. Travis was right. The Moonstone River was notorious for its deadly

currents. If I jumped, I’d only add another body to recover.

I pulled out my phone with shaking hands, calling every contact I had with water rescue

experience. Money, resources, equipment – I promised it all.

The wait for the rescue team was excruciating. Each second stretched into eternity as I paced the bridge, my eyes never leaving the water’s surface.

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Travis approached cautiously. “Alpha Blackwood, there’s a small chapel near the Ancient Moon Temple. Many wolves find comfort there in times like these.”

Without another word, I walked to the small stone structure. I’d never been particularly spiritual, but in that moment, I would have bargained with any deity who would listen.

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I knelt before the simple altar. “If she survives this, I’ll fund Elder Tobias Gray’s sanctuary for the next decade. Just let her live.”

The arrival of sirens pulled me from my desperate prayers. The Timber Ridge Rescue Squad had arrived, along with several other teams I’d called.

Unable to stand by uselessly any longer, I stripped off my jacket and shirt and dove into the frigid river. The cold hit like a physical blow, but I pushed through it, searching desperately in the murky depths.

Hours passed. The sun began to set. My muscles screamed with fatigue, but I refused to stop.

“Alpha Blackwood!” A shout from the shore. “They’ve found the car!”

I swam toward the voice with renewed energy. A group of divers had surfaced, their

expressions grim.

“The car’s empty,” the lead diver reported. “Driver’s side window is broken. She might have

escaped before it sank completely.”

Hope flared in my chest. “Then she could still be alive. We need to expand the search

downstream.”

The rescue captain shook his head. “Sir, with these currents and the temperature of the

water… if she hasn’t been found by now…”

“We keep looking,” I growled, my Alpha authority making the man step back. “Until we find her

alive or otherwise – we keep looking.”

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Night fell, and still we searched. I refused to leave, refused to accept what logic was telling

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Olivia Winters was a fighter. She couldn’t die like this – not when she was finally seeking peace for her daughter’s spirit.

(Ethan’s POV)

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The steady beep of medical equipment had become the soundtrack to my recovery. Three days since Olivia had stabbed me, and the wound was healing slowly too slowly for a

werewolf.

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Victoria wheeled herself into my room, her face drawn with fatigue despite the perfect

makeup.

“You should rest,” I told her, noting the dark circles under her eyes.

She smiled weakly. “I’m fine. I wanted to check on you.”

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After she left, I asked the nurse to turn on the news. I needed to know what was happening in

my territory.

“…breaking news from Shadow Creek Highway,” the reporter was saying. “A car has plunged

off Silverfang Bridge into Moonstone River below.”

I was about to change the channel when the reporter continued.

“The vehicle, identified as a blue sedan with license plate Silvercrest A62231, belongs to Olivia

Winters, former Luna of Silvercrest Pack.”

The remote slipped from my suddenly numb fingers. Olivia’s car. I knew that plate number by

heart – I’d chosen it myself when I gifted her the car on our fifth anniversary.

“Rescue teams have recovered the vehicle, but Ms. Winters‘ whereabouts remain unknown.”

A roaring filled my ears. Olivia. My Olivia. In the river.

I tried to sit up, ignoring the searing pain in my side. I had to get to her. I had to help find her.

The movement tore at my healing wound, and darkness crept into the edges of my vision.

(Victoria’s POV)

I wheeled myself back toward Ethan’s room, having composed myself in the bathroom. The news of Olivia’s accident had reached me an hour ago, and I’d been careful to keep it from

I entered to find Ethan struggling to get out of bed, his face pale with pain and determination.