The Alpha King's Contracted Luna (Ava and Grayson) novel Chapter 154

Chapter 154 

Two months, 

roat. My heart hammered, each beat sounding too loud in be possible? I tried to move, but the ground beneath me 

The world seemed to halt around me, my breath caught in my my ears. Two months? I couldn’t make sense of it. How could th felt like it was slipping, shifting, like I was losing my grip on everything. 

The air was thick with confusion, laced with fear, but also some ing darker–something that I couldn’t place, but I knew it was there. My mind scrambled, struggling to piece it together. 

Grayson stood still beside me, not saying anything at first, his expression unreadable. I could feel his presence, the tension radiating off him. And then, finally, he spoke, his voice filled with authority but it felt forced. 

Like he wanted. No needed to immediately understand what the hell had happened so he could be on top of it. 

“We need to get you back to the estate.” 

I blinked, trying to process, still reeling from Isabella’s words so his words barely registering as I looked back at her, “Two months? I stuttered, my voice cracking with disbelief. “What do you–what do you mean? How? How could it be two months? I was-“I broke off, shaking my head as if I could shake the fog out of my brain. 

The confusion was too much. 

Isabella opened her mouth to speak, still staring at me like she couldn’t believe I was here but before she could, Grayson lifted me, sweeping me off my feet, and in that moment, I didn’t have the strength to fight it. I didn’t understand what was going on, but I knew I needed to trust him. 

Trust why he was being so calm when we both just found out that we had disappeared for two months. 

He carried me bridal style, moving past the men who stood silently in his path, their heads bowed as we passed. I didn’t speak. I couldn’t. My mind was still clouded, swirling with a hundred questions that I couldn’t even begin to form into coherent thoughts. 

“Grayson,” I whispered, barely audible, as I buried my face against his chest, the words slipping out before I could stop them. “Two months… we… How?” 

He didn’t answer. His body was stiff, his movements deliberate, and though I didn’t know if it was from the shock I was feeling or something else. 

“Where are we going?” I managed to get the question out through the fog in my mind. The words felt heavy, as if I had to force them through the confusion that clouded me. 

“We’re not far from my estate,” he said quietly, his voice steady, but distant. “I recognize the woods. We’ll be there soon.” 

I didn’t respond. I just closed my eyes, burying my face further into his chest, trying to process everything, but nothing made sense. How could two months have passed?My thoughts tangled, every question racing through my mind like a thousand storms, but I couldn’t seem to grasp anything. 

When we reached the estate, the first thing I noticed was the silence. Everyone we passed stared at us like they were seeing a ghost, their expressions wide–eyed, mouths hanging open in shock. I could feel the weight of their gaze, but Grayson didn’t slow down. He didn’t even look at them. His stride was purposeful, unbroken, and it only made me feel more lost. 

Two months. How? 

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Before I could even process the answer to that question, I felt melf being lowered onto something soft. My borly 

isteret the change before my mind could keep up, and I real ed that we were in a room. Grayson’s room. He was abour to turn away, but before he could, I caught his hand, my grip werk brut desperate. 

Grayson. I whispered, barely able to keep my voice steady. “Tw months.” 

He didn’t look at me at first, but when he did, his gaze softened. Then, without a word, he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. “Go to bed. We’ll talk tomorrow,” he said, voice gentle but firth, as though he was trying to soothe me, or perhaps himself. 

And then, just like that, he turned and walked out, leaving me alone in the room. Stunned. Confused. I stared at the door long after he left, the words swirling in my head. Two months? 

How could I sleep after everything that had happened? After eveything I didn’t understand? We had only been in this place a day–two days, tops. So how could I have been gone f 

I heard voices outside the door, muffled at first, then louder the I heard Isabella’s voice, “I’m going in because I need to talk to my best friends that disappeared with you for two whole months. Do you understand that?” 

The door suddenly burst open, and she stepped into the room, her eyes wide with relief and disbelief. 

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“You’re here,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “You’re actually here, Lilian.” She looked like she’d seen a ghost. 

I saw Grayson glare at her from behind before turning and walking away but I couldn’t bring myself to speak. I didn’t know how just stared at her, my mind racing, searching for something–anything–that could make sense of this. 

“Why would you just disappear for two months and not tell me where you were going? You didn’t even call. I mean, if you wanted to get away from everything, I’m your best friend–I would have understood.” 

I sat up straighter, rubbing my temples to stave off the oncoming headache. “Bels, you don’t understand. I wasn’t gone for two months. I was gone for a night, maybe two days at most. Time… it passed differently there. I don’t even know how we ended up there.” 

She walked toward the bed and sat down, her brow furrowed. “Where did 

you 

end up?” 

“I don’t know, Bels,” I said, my voice rising with frustration. “Everything happened last night. The ball, the panic attack, the shifting–and then I was attacked by hunters. Grayson saved me, and when I woke up, we were in this… place. It felt different. The trees seemed alive, like they were closing in on us. Then we were attacked by something–it looked like a wolf, but it wasn’t–and I jumped in front of Grayson. The next thing I knew, we were back here. Two days, Bels. At most.” I tugged at my hair, feeling like I was losing my mind. “I couldn’t have been gone for two months!” 

“Except you were,” she said firmly. “And you and Grayson have been making headlines. ‘Billionaire and his wife vanish into thin air.‘ That’s what people are calling it because that’s exactly what happened. After you shifted and ran, I went after you, but I lost your trail. Then Eliza told me she saw Grayson leave after you, and neither of you came back the next morning. So I went into the woods looking for you.” 

Her voice grew quieter, her tone haunted. “I found the hunters. They were torn apart, scattered like… like a massacre. But my wolf couldn’t catch your scent or Grayson’s. I called Liam, but he brushed it off, said Grayson probably took you to another country. Then Elaine grabbed the phone and the bitch hung up on me.” 

She let out an irritated sigh. “So I called Rickon. I had this feeling that something was wrong. He brought Ricardo along- you know, the Alpha from Italy who was supposed to be dead–and when a week passed without any word, the humans got involved. You were officially tagged as missing.” 

froze at one name. “Ricardo? I can’t remember his last name right now.” 

She nodded. 

My frown deepened. “What is Rickon doing with him? He tried to have me kidnapped. No, he did have me kidnapped.”