Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna novel Chapter 320

Chapter 320

After ending the call, James knelt beside me, taking my hands in his. “Hey, don’t look so worried. It’s not a big deal.”

“Not a big deal?” I whispered, my voice breaking. “James, you’re one of the fastest wolves in the Northern Territory. Losing a Iddney could affect your speed, your strength…”

James shrugged, his trademark easy smile spreading across his face. “The territory–wide race is still months away. I’ll have plenty of time to recover.”

“You never told me you registered as a donor,” I said softly.

“After what happened with Lily…” His voice trailed off, and pain flickered in his eyes. He’d loved my daughter like his own. “I figured if I could prevent another family from going through that, it would be worth it.”

“But your racing career-

“This was going to be my last season anyway,” he interrupted gently. “I’ve been planning to focus more on pack business.”

He ruffled my hair affectionately, just as he’d done since we were pups. “Losing a kidney won’t affect me much with our healing abilities, but it can save a family. That’s worth it, right?”

I nodded, unable to speak. James had always been this way–selfless, kind, putting others before himself. It was one of the reasons I loved him so dearly.

“Do you know who the recipient is?” I asked finally

James shook his head. “They don’t tell donors that information unless both parties consent after the surgery.”

I squeezed his hand, overwhelmed with gratitude for his friendship. “You’re a good wolf, James Knight.”

(Ethan’s POV)

“Hold still, Emmy,” I instructed gently, my powerful hands carefully weaving Emma’s soft blonde hair into an intricate braid.

“Is it pretty?” Emma asked eagerly, trying to turn her head to see.

“The prettiest,” I assured her, gently guiding her head back into position. “But I need you to stay still so I can finish.”

Emma giggled, her blue eyes sparkling with delight. “You’re the best at braids, Daddy. Even better than Mommy.”

My heart clenched at her words. Though I wasn’t Emma’s biological father, she had always called me “Daddy.” My wolf whined softly beneath my skin as thoughts of Lily surfaced unbidden. (2

What would Lily’s hair have looked like at seven? Would she have wanted braids too? What kind of father–daughter rituals would we have developed if I’d been there for her?

“All done,” Iannounced, securing the end of the braid with a small elastic band

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Emma immediately reached for the hand mirror on her bedside table, admiring my handiwork with obvious pleasure.

“It’s beautiful!” she exclaimed, turning her head from side to side. “None of the other girls at the Crescent Moon Training Den

have braids this pretty,”

Her innocent boasting carried an undercurrent that only I could hear–pride that she had claimed what Lily never could: my

attention, my time, my love.

The door burst open suddenly, and Victoria wheeled herself in, her face alight with excitement despite the bruises from her

confrontation with Olivia.

“Ethan, Emma is saved!” she exclaimed, her scent broadcasting elation.

I rose from Emma’s bedside, my wolf instantly alert. “What do you mean?”

Victoria’s eyes shone with tears of relief. “Dr. Simon Harper just confirmed it. They’ve found a suitable kidney donor for Emma.”

Emma squealed with delight, clapping her hands together. “Does that mean I can go back to school soon?”

Victoria nodded, wheeling herself to Emma’s bedside and taking her small hand. “Yes, sweetheart. Very soon.”