Reclaiming My Broken Luna (Astrid and Killian) novel Chapter 7

Astrid’s POV

My mind went blank as I wandered mindlessly, not knowing where my feet were taking me.

Now that I have divorced Killian and now that I got the freedom that I wanted, what now? How long will I be able to survive as a rogue when I’m pregnant?

A bitter smile rose to my lips as I lifted my face to the sky, thinking that if I tilted my head up my tears would stop from falling.

Instead, my tears blurred my vision even more when I saw the dark heavy clouds above me who were just like me, keeping in tears instead of letting it all fall out.

A soft cry escaped my lips as I continued walking. I’m pregnant and I had nowhere to go or no one to help me. It’s going to rain soon and I don’t even have a safe shelter where I could stay at.

“There is a small pack nearby, maybe we can stay there. You need to walk fast before the rain catches us.” Ingrid, my wolf, spoke inside my head.

Since I’m pregnant, it’s dangerous for the baby if I shift into my wolf. I really had no choice but to walk on foot.

I yelped when a car passed by and splashed me with mud. I stopped as I felt the muddy dirt seep through my clothes.

As if this day isn’t already bad enough.

I lifted my head up when the car windows rolled down and I heard someone laugh. I froze when I saw Giselle inside sitting on the driver’s seat.

“A dirt always goes back to dirt,” she ridiculed. “That’s what you get for forcing Killian to marry you.”

I gritted my teeth as I glared at her while shaking off some of the dirt that had splashed on me.

Even if Killian likes her, I am still his mate. I can always go back to the Pack and take Killian from her if I want to.

“Did you really come all the way here just to ridicule me? I never thought I was worth such effort and time for you,” I sarcastically replied.

She narrowed her eyes at me when she received my unbothered response. It might be worth her time and effort, but it isn’t the same for her.

“Of course, I wouldn’t miss to see you go down to dust. You are just a rogue now who has nowhere to go. You will be dead soon,” she taunted. “This sight of you would be the last good memory of you that I could hold on to.

Giselle drove away with a victorious smile on her face after she said that.

My eyes followed her car until she disappeared from my sight. When she was completely gone, a heavy weight settled on my chest making it hard for me to breathe.

I felt completely alone and lost, especially after hearing her words. Still, I did not allow her words to get into my head.