Get Back The Abandoned Luna (Scarlett and Alexander) novel Chapter 173

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“Who are you?” the man who was chasing my son, twirled the knife in his hands. “If I were you, I would be obedient to put down the child and piss off.”

I was about to answer when I felt my son, Archer’s trembling, making my heart sink and my eyes went even colder.

“Good thing, I am not you,” I coldly sneered, walking straight in front of him and without hesitation, I raised my legs and kicked him instantly.

It all happened in a single heartbeat.

He didn’t even have time to raise his guard, clearly thinking it would take effort for me to fight while holding Archer in my

arms.

He was wrong.

I tightened my hold on Archer, one hand instinctively shielding his head against my chest. Then I moved.

My body surged forward with brutal force. I drove my knee into the man’s torso and followed through without hesitation, slamming him back with a sharp kick. His body crashed into the wall behind him, stone cracking outward in a spiderweb pattern from the impact.

He slid down helplessly, coughing violently, utterly defeated before he could even comprehend what had happened.

“Are you scared?” I softened my voice, gently patting my son’s head. “Don’t be scared, mama’s here. Leave everything to mama, okay?”

The trembling in his body as he buried his face on my neck and held my clothes tightly, slowly eased down.

I pressed my lips, the stinging on my heart made me feel uncomfortable.

“Can Archer point where your brother is?” I softly asked, trying to change his attention.

As expected, he stopped trembling or hiding on my neck and looked at what was in front of us–it was a maze and Archer had mentioned earlier that he had memorize the maze and know where his brother is so it would make it easy for ine to go to where the brother he was talking about is.

Seeing him pointing at the left, I was about to move forward when the man I had kicked earlier, suddenly shouted.

“Stop her! An intruder! Who are you?!” He seemed to have called his people, yelling wildly as he shifted to his wolf form. His wolf was black, his eyes were red, and it’s mouth was dripping with saliva as it looked at me.

I pursed my lips, the field of my vision was becoming more redder and everything felt an enemy to me.

I have to get there immediately–to get where the other kids are and where Archer’s brother is, otherwise something would happen to them especially that Archer says his brother had sacrificed himself to let him run away just to contact someone who could help them.

Without hesitation, I moved.

The wolf lunged.

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Picked my tongue in irritation

Bothersome.

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I met the wolf who seemed to have lost its consciousness and just attack, bite like there’s no tomorrow just to stop me- worse, to kill me and prevent me from getting the other kids.

I’ll have Lucien investigate who’s the mastermind of them.

My aura exploded outward, the ground beneath us cracked as I closed the distance in a blink, my body moving faster than thought, faster than before.

I have to finish this as soon as possible. If I let him be and just sprinted to find Archer’s brother, it would be troublesome if he would chase me or it might target the children too.

The wolf didn’t even have time to react before my strike landed.

One dean, brutal motion.

The black wolf collapsed instantly, its body going limp as the red in its eyes faded.

Without thinking for too much about why he easily die without even landing a hit on me, but it was a good thing for me.

I don’t spare it another glance.

I stepped over the corpse, my vision grow ever redder, my heart was pulsing and every of my blood was boiling as I turned and sprinted away–towards the left where Archer pointed.

While running, I heard Archer spoke, patting my neck with worries.

“Mama, why are you hot? Did I infect you, mama?” he asked.

I didn’t even stop moving and answered patiently. “No, sweetheart. Mama is fine, don’t worry, this is normal for mama. Can you tell mama where in the direction your brother is? I’d like to take a shortcut.”

Although he seemed to be confused, as if he was saying that he didn’t know there’s a shortcut but he still pointed at the middle of the wall.

“Here mama, ahead in this is where I remember my brother’s position,” he said, his brows furrowed. “But I don’t know if my brother is still there… he was being held by three bad adults!”

Upon hearing this, I used my palm, protecting my child’s head as I raised my head, angrily kicking every wall that blocked our way. This shortcut is way easier than going through the maze that would take a long time to get

there.

And just as I thought, we were able to get there sooner than expected.

“Mama, down,” he said while patting my shoulder for me to let him down, which I do as I followed him ahead who ran with his small legs, almost stumbling on its way just to get towards a certain person.

A certain kid.

It must be the brother he was talking about.

“Brother! Claude!” I heard my son shout as he went towards the blooded child whose face and body was filled with bruises as he was lying on the wall whereas the wall had spiderweb crack.

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By the looks of it someone delivered a blow and slammed the child onto the wall.

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“Mama, help!” I heard my child call out and I immediately went there while trying to feel if there were other wolves who were nearby or hiding.

Just as I expected, there were five of them and five of them seemed to have used this child’s body as a bait as if they knew that someone would come back to collect the body.

Since they were still observing me, I hurriedly went towards the child’s body where my son was urging me to come. His eyes were misty red and droplets of tears poured down from his cheeks.

“Mama… is he dead?” his voice quivered. “… is my brother dead?”

I didn’t answer and reached out, gently touching the boy’s nose to feel if he was still breathing and just as I expected, there was still a faint breath. Given his wounds, his broken bones, and there was even a slit on his neck–I doubt anyone could survive what this child had gone through, yet he was still desperately clinging to life as if he was unwilling to die which is why his heart was still pumping, but it was weak and if he isn’t treated right away, it would endanger his life.

I glanced at my clothes, without hesitation, I took it off. Thank goddess, I was wearing lint clothes. I hurriedly tear it apart and use it as a bandage to the child’s body, especially his neck that had slit to stop the blood from flowing.

“What should I do, mama?” my son wailed, crying heavily and it was the first time for me except when I gave birth to him, seeing him cry this much. “I don’t want my brother to die…”

Seeing him cry,

my

made heart ache.

I took a deep breath and pressed my forehead to the child’s forehead, gently transferring a bit of my vitality to him to ensure that he can be saved before Lucien could come here.

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