Fated For Lycan's Luna

Chapter 117

Blake's POV

That entire afternoon, I could not help but become uneasy.

Lyra’s snide remarks pierced through my heart and caused my soul to stir in worry and fear that Chloe

would figure something out.

It is not that I wanted to lie about the entire situation. I just knew that Chloe would beat herself up the

moment she knew of these things.

I cannot bring myself to tell what happened when she left, I could not bear to see her feeling guilty

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“Blake…”

Placing back and forth in the office, Arthur who had just finished his report, sighed, and called my

name.

I turned on him and realized that he looked at me with a hint of blame and helplessness, “Don’t blame

Lyra too much…”

His expression and words caused my face to darken as I felt exasperated to hear that kind of thing in

his mouth, “Arthur, can you hear what you are saying?!”

I looked at him in glaring frustration as my thunderous voice roared, “Because of her running her mouth

needlessly, Chloe chose to run off! Now, how are you going to convince me that she would not do that

thing again?”

Arthur looked at me with a resigned look as he sighed once more, “You cannot blame her Blake. You

know that she is just thinking about the well being of the pack. You are the backbone of the pack and

we cannot afford you to take drastic decisions like that.”

“What? Do you also agree with what she said?!” I looked at my friend, my trusted friend in disbelief. Of

all the members of the pack, he would be the last person I want to hear these things from.

“Do not get me wrong Blake. I do not agree with her taking action without your permission, I just want

to let you realize that you are already losing yourself too much that you are already starting to lose your

people around you…”

Arthur looked at me with pity and disappointment as he continued saying, “Whether it’s your mate

Chloe or Lyra who is genuinely loyal to the pack… Blake, you are pushing people to make decisions

that would hurt you because you are too blind to see that you are already destroying yourself before

their eyes!”

Listening to him, the words I wanted to throw at him choke me as my body flinched. His words pierced

violently in my heart however, I resisted.

I stand for what I believe in, and I chose to stick with it. I looked at him once more and vented all my

disappointment and frustration as I glowered, “Get out!”

Arthur only sighed and shot me a meaningful yet disappointed look. His face was telling me, ‘I have

already warned you…’

Then he stood up and calmly closed the door.

Bam! Extremely agitated and irritated, I punched the wall with all my might as I attempted to redirect

the unpleasant feeling brewing inside of me. The urge to inflict pain rose at its highest as I felt myself

rejecting the words I have just heard.

After sometime I calmed down, seeing the darkness in the windows, I realized that it was already

evening.

‘Chloe must have finished tending Lyra’s wound.’

With that I moved from where I was and looked at the mirror. Cleaning my face and wiping out the trace

of emotional fit I just had, I rehearsed a smile on my face as I prepared to face my mate again.

Heading towards our room, I knocked several times only to find no answer. In the end I opened the

door and found out that the place was closed and dark.

Chloe has not come back yet.

Frowning, I immediately moved and headed to Lyra’s quarters as fast as I could.

When I arrived, I saw the faint light seeping out of Lyra’s open door.

Without knocking I rushed inside to see Lyra sitting blankly at a couch. Her injured arm was neatly

bandaged, but her entire countenance emitted frigid cold.

“Where is she?” I asked, my tone is full of warning and apprehension.

“Gone…” Lyra lifted her face forward with a deadpan expression, “She might have run off somewhere.”

Hearing her words, I already knew what happened, especially when she shot me a look as if to say,

‘You have pushed me to do this!’

That moment, it was like a string inside me snapped and a violent anger emerged out of me as I rushed

toward Lyra and pinned her at the wall.

“LYRA!!! WHAT DID YOU SAY TO HER?!!” I shouted as I tightened the grip on her neck, wanting to

snap it all in a blink of an eye.

Lyra smiled as she choked and looked at me with disappointment and mockery on her face. Blood had

already dyed her mouth red as she grinned and replied, “Everything you don’t want her to hear…”

BAM!!!

“F&ck you!” I ignored the boundary and friendship between us as I pulled my right arm back and was

about to punch her body that was already pinned in the wall.

However, when I was about to land a hit, I felt a strong grip stopping my dominant right hand and

another pulling away Lyra on my grasp.

“Blake, stop this craziness!” Arthur held my arm back with all his might as he tried to talk sense. On the

other hand, Carrie had already pulled Lyra toward

“Arthur… Carrie… Leave this matter to the two of us. Do not interfere.” I looked at the two with warning

as I was trying to rely the last bit of my sanity to restrain my exploding anger.

“Big brother, is this more important to you?! Chloe is already missing and with a child! Focus on the

critical things!” Carrie cried in panic as tears had already flooded her face.

Her words hit my mind with clarity. She is right, Chloe is missing.

“I’ll deal with her later…” I threw another glance at Lyra who was already grimacing in pain and turned

to face the forest ahead. Chloe’s scent still lingered; I am sure that I could find her.

As I rushed, I heard Arthur say behind, “You’ve gone too far, Lyra…”

Yes, she had already been going too far, but I would have to deal with it later.

The important thing right now is to find Chloe right away.

Following her scent, I frowned as I realized that she had already run off far beyond our territory.

Rushing through the forest, I frowned when I realized several unfamiliar scents lingering in.

‘Enemies!’