Alpha King’s Lost Luna by Aubrey Pepper novel Chapter 15

Chapter 15 Don’t get caught again

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I gulped back the lump in my throat as I stared at the black mark on Asher’s skin. Of anyone, I never would have expected the Alpha King to become infected with the mysterious disease. Especially since he’d just arrived here from Anemond.

Was the disease running rampant in the capital just as it did here?

We hadn’t heard anything about it here, and besides, if it was so prevalent, there would have been no reason for Asher to keep his condition so private and concealed. So, how did he get infected in the first place?

From the research I’d conducted with my patients, I’d come to the conclusion that the disease didn’t transfer very easily, which was especially lucky for us. Otherwise, we’d all have been infected by now, especially me. I worked around the infected so often that it was a miracle that Marley and I hadn’t become infected

yet.

Though the illness was peculiar and mysterious, there was one thing I did know- the disease weakened werewolves’ power. Once present in the system, the disease latched onto the blood and caused the victim’s bodies to deteriorate from the inside out. It was incredibly deadly and fast-acting, so it was only a matter of time before the patient died from the illness.

No matter how much I didn’t want to admit the feelings for Asher Collins that lingered in my heart, I still cared and worried for him. I didn’t wish this disease on

anyone, not even him.

“Your Majesty, I can treat you here,” I proposed in a last-ditch effort to avoid. -Anemond. “We have more samples here and it’ll be better for me to continue my

research where I have all of my prior records, devices, and books. I work better in a

familiar environment-”

“Well, in that case, I can move everything you need from here to Anemond,”

Asher countered. “Even your little house. We can completely rebuild and replicate it in the capital with little difficulty.”

Part of me wanted to ask why he was so insistent on me returning with him to Anemond, but the other part knew I couldn’t ask a question like that. The conversation wouldn’t work well in my favor, and besides, Asher Collins probably just wanted everything under his absolute control, just like any king would

I exhaled quietly. There was nothing I could do to argue my case anymore. I had to go against my own desires and accept my fate.

I was going to Anemond whether I liked it or not.

“There’s no need to bring everything,” I replied. “Just my books, devices, and

records would suffice.”

“Good,” Asher replied, and as he readjusted his shirt and buttoned the buttons back to the top, his mood seemed to brighten. I hated that he seemed so thrilled to have gotten his way, but there was nothing I could do about it. For now, I needed to

focus on what I could control.

“Your Majesty, may I be excused?” I asked as I straightened up in my seat. “I’d like to return home before it gets too late.”