THE FORGOTTEN LUNA novel Chapter 76

KAEL.

Even if I was playing poker, I made sure my eyes would roam around this vast hall, so it caught me by surprise when I found myself staring at Draco as he headed for our table.

I didn’t see him or his Beta before this.

And it was too late to leave.

I eased back on my seat, wanting to be able to grab Adessa if worse came to worse. But the good thing was, I was sure Draco could not bring any of his men inside this palace except for his Beta. The main entrance to this whole

I just needed to be wary of his actions so that he could not alert anyone of Adessa being here.

“I didn’t expect to see you here, Alpha Kael.” He began as I claimed the chips that I had won just before he sat down.

“Same here,” I answered curtly.

“It seems you’re eager to replace your ex-wife.”

I scoffed and did not say anything. I was sure I looked composed compared to how tangled my mind was. What the fuck was he playing? Did he not recognize Adessa?

Adessa and Landon confirmed Draco personally met Adessa only once, and there were no other instances they were able to meet again up close.

Could it be that he didn’t recognize her at all?

If I were to compare the photos of her that they shared all over the news—with those photos being their only basis on how she looked—and the Adessa sitting beside me, then there was a big possibility they would not recognize her.

But he’s Draco, and I would never relax if he were around Adessa.

“Let’s not talk about his ex-wife when I’m here. That’s very rude.” Adessa spoke beside me in a tone I had never heard her use before. It was full of confidence and authority, not the meek and sweet wife I got to know this past week.

“My apologies, ma’am. I will make sure not to mention her again.” Draco spoke, but he wasn’t looking at her but at his cards. “Will I get a name, as it seems Alpha Kael has no intention of introducing his companion?”

“Savannah. Savannah Gray.”

“A pleasure to meet you, Miss Savannah.”

“Same here, Alpha Draco.” She replied nonchalantly. She was already angled in my direction. Her long nails trailed on my cheek down to my throat until they stopped on my neck. I assumed she was acting differently from how Draco had seen her act around me before.

The “Savannah” next to me was aggressive. She wasn’t saying anything but softly humming a tune. Her finger raised and found my lips, playing with them and distracting me excessively.

I felt my head was going to explode at any time. It was challenging to focus on my card when I was also watching Draco discreetly and managing my cock because the show Adessa was putting on was turning me on.

The game immediately ended with Draco winning. And the next set began. Draco wasn’t showing any animosity, and neither was his Beta—whose eyes were everywhere except on Adessa.

Whatever fucking game they were playing at, I knew it wasn’t good.

I folded midway after Draco raised his bet, so he had no choice but to continue the game.

“I’m done,” I said as I stood up and took my remaining chips, not caring that the other players frowned because of the disruption. At this point, I didn’t fucking care about any game etiquette.

I button my coat before taking Adessa’s hand and guiding her from the table. We passed by the counter, and I dropped my chips, but I didn’t wait for the exchange. I also dropped my sunglasses on the trash bin we passed by and slipped on my mask.