My Alpha Wants Two Lunas? I'M Done (Laila and Holt) novel Chapter 170

Chapter 170 Bad Man!

Raymond’s POV:

I felt it the moment Aunt Laila left.

But I didn’t call out to her.

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I knew I’d been clinging too much these past few days. At meals, I sat pressed against her side. When we walked. I held her hand like I was afraid the wind might steal her away. At night, I burrowed into her arms. And if I woke and she wasn’t there, my heart would pound with panic.

But I truly didn’t want to be apart from her for even a moment.

She’s my only family now.

Still, I know I can’t keep doing this.

Once we return to the Silvermoon Pack, we’ll have to separate.

She isn’t just my Aunt Laila anymore. She’s the Luna of Alpha Holt Enclaw. She belongs to the Ironclaw Pack.

Ironclaw was so far away. She couldn’t stay with me forever.

She would leave.

Like everyone else.

Dad left. Mom left. My brother left… Everyone left.

Only I remained.

I had no family left.

I didn’t want to leave her.

But…

I couldn’t tell her that. Mom always said I had to be strong. I couldn’t make things harder for her.

And then there was that man… The way he looked at Aunt Laila wasn’t innocent. He wanted to ruin Aunt Laila’s marriage. He was a bad man.

Samuel’s POV:

After reading the note Laila had left for me, my emotions churned.

What, did she think I resembled those thugs who had beaten him?

Perhaps I am. I’ve spent years on battlefields soaked in blood and ash. Violence becomes a second skin

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after long enough.

“I’ll take it slow. I’ll try to be as kind as possible. Smile at him more.”

I murmured, placing the paper gently on the desk and exhaling slowly.

The boy needs healing, in body and in spirit.

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Laila looked hesitated. There was something unspoken in her eyes, words pressing against her lips before she forced them back down.

“Thank you for everything along the journey.”

She said at last, gratitude softening her voice. “But, Your Highness, there’s something I must make clear.”

She paused, steadying herself. “Raymond’s condition means he can’t be separated from me for at least two or three years. If our engagement still stands, then I’ll need to bring him to Frostwind Pack with me. I can’t leave him alone at Silvermoon.”

I studied her face–the worry in her eyes, the wariness, and that faint tension.

“Our engagement stands,” I said without hesitation.

“I also don’t think he should be left alone at Silvermoon. We’ll definitely bring him with us. Keep him close, detoxify him, heal his leg, let him recover bit by bit.”

I let the silence settle before continuing, “When he’s ready, he can return to his studies. If he doesn’t want to study, he can train instead. The warriors‘ camp at Frostwind will welcome him. And if he chooses to do none of that… If he simply wants peace and time, I’ll see to it that he has it. I’ll raise him as my own.”

Laila’s eyes reddened.

I understood her concerns.

She’d noticed how guarded Raymond was with me these past few days. She’d watched it happen, worried about it silently.

She worries how long a man like me, a royal born and bred, could tolerate that kind of hostility, especially once Morgana takes up residence in the den.

If our engagement fell through, Laila would likely become Vaughn’s queen.

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