Abandoned Luna Now Untouchable (Cecilia) novel Chapter 66

Cecilia

The night road stretched endlessly before me, traffic still flowing steadily despite the late hour. I drove with the windows down, letting the cool breeze wash over me.

Somewhere in that wind was the scent of wildflowers, carrying their sweet perfume through the darkness.

The streetlights curved ahead like a ribbon of gold, guiding me away from Denver and the chaos I’d left behind.

I hadn’t lied to Alpha Sebastian. I really was heading to my grandmother’s place.

The video that Harper had originally offered to record for me-l’d decided to do it myself.

Something inside me knew this needed to be my voice, my face confronting the lies.

Perhaps… this was the final battle in a war I never wanted to fight.

I could see it in Xavier’s eyes when he’d visited Harper’s apartment. He was exhausted too.

The fight had drained both of us.

With any luck, by the time I returned, he would have come to his senses. We could finally end this twisted dance between us, once and for all.

I needed these few days away from Denver. Cici and her family might retaliate in their anger, and I wasn’t about to let a lone wolf try to outfight an entire rival pack.

Sometimes strategic retreat was the wisest move.

Author

Meanwhile, at the Blood Moon Pack house…

Luna Dora was frantically calling Xavier, one call after another, but he refused to answer.

The rejectior from her own son-her Alpha-was a bitter humiliation she couldn’t swallow.

Alpha Claude’s face was like stone as he turned to his mate. “You should never have let the Shadow Pack family witch manipulate you,”

he growled, his eyes flashing with Alpha dominance, the golden ring around his pupils growing brighter with his anger. “Now we’ve not only been publicly humiliated, but the pack has suffered severe losses. How did I end up with such a foolish Luna?”

Luna Dora was already seething with anger and frustration. She’d been berated all day, her son was treating her like an enemy, and now her mate was insulting her. Her composure finally shattered

“Yes, I’m stupid!” she snapped, her voice rising. “Why don’t you just replace me? Get yourself a smarter Luna!” Her eyes narrowed dangerously.

“Oh wait, you already have one, don’t you? That mistress of yours who’s been warming your bed abroad. Why don’t you just let her and that bastard child of yours walk right into the Blood Moon Pack and make them your new Luna and heir!”

The sound of the slap echoed through the room as Alpha Claude struck her face, the force enough to make a human crumble.

“Who are you calling a mistress? Who’s a bastard?” he snarled,teeth elongating slightly as his control slipped.

Luna Dora stood still, her fingers touching her reddening cheek as if she couldn’t believe what had just happened.

A bitter laugh slipped from her lips, and inside her, her wolf let out a soft, painful whine.

“What did I get for ignoring the truth for over twenty years?” she said, her voice shaking.

“You were sharing a bed with that woman overseas, and I stayed here in an empty house.

And now, you call me stupid.”

Her shoulders dropped, her whole body seeming to give up.

“You’re right,” she said quietly. “I am stupid. Really stupid.”

She turned away and started walking upstairs. Her steps were slow and heavy, like the weight of all her mistakes was pressing down on her.

“Dora.” Alpha Claude called out, regret already filling his voice.

One by one, these suspicious “witnesses” kept appearing.

Soon, social media influencers and verified accounts joined in, each transforming into amateur detectives as they scrutinized every detail, making wild speculations and presenting them as gospel truth.

One blogger took a different approach, highlighting how modern Al technology could easily swap faces, manipulate video footage, alter voices, and forge chat records.

Before long, even body language experts and psychologists were joining the fray, eager to capitalize on the trending story involving two prominent packs.

The public was left confused, unable to discern truth from fiction.

The discussion intensified, with opinions firmly dividing into two camps.

Some supported Cecilia, arguing that regardless of disputed evidence, her marriage certificate was legitimate-she was Alpha Xavier’s lawful mate, beyond question.

From the evidence presented, they pointed out that Cici hardly matched Luna Dora’s glowing description, instead exhibiting all the behaviors of a homewrecker.

Moreover, the fact that Alpha Xavier had contradicted his mother at this critical juncture suggested Cecilia wasn’t the disappointment Dora had painted her to be.His tone instead implied guilt.

Others supported Cici, claiming that the Shadow Pack princess was more passionate and pure in her love-perhaps genuinely unaware she had become the other woman until emotions had become too entangled to retreat.

They admired how she would kneel for love and silently endure being slapped, proving her deep devotion to Alpha Xavier.

They also questioned: if Cici had truly harmed Luna Dora, why would Dora foolishly defend her? The contradiction seemed implausible.

This circus continued for two or three days.

The public waited eagerly, hoping for the next “episode” in this real-life drama between powerful families,

Yet all the key players had fallen silent. No new statements emerged from either pack.