Rise Of A Shattered Luna (Natalie) by Kave Derry novel Chapter 195

Chapter 195 Shadows Behind The Accident

Yvonne’s POV

I stood in the middle of the villa’s kitchen, the message I got ruining my peace.

The Alpha was injured.

Sean had almost been crushed.

My heart hammered against my ribs, but I didn’t let the panic settle.

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I immediately tapped into the Nightfang Pack secure network, my fingers flying across the laptop keys.

“Digital sweep,” I muttered. “Scrub every satellite feed, every tourist’s smartphone, and every security camera within a five–block radius of the Nightfang Park. I want the silhouettes of the Baron, the Luna, and the children erased from the record before the first news cycle hits.”

Within moments, the amusement park disaster swept across the internet like a wildfire.

The Star–Chaser collapse was the top trending story in the South, a tragedy involving dozens of families.

But under the shroud of Baron’s orders, the world would only see a tragic accident involving anonymous civilians.

The footage of a man moving with the speed of an Alpha to save his son, and a woman with silver hair screaming his name, was systematically vaporized from the digital cloud.

I watched the progress bars reach 100%.

The Ghost Protocol was complete.

“Find me the maintenance logs,” I ordered my subordinates through the encrypted comms. “And get the metallurgical report on the central support bolts. I don’t care if the park is a crime scene; get our forensic wolves in there now. If a single bolt was weakened by anything other than rust, I want the name of the chemist who brewed the acid.”

I closed the laptop and looked toward the foyer.

Baron was an Alpha; he would heal, but the psychological mark of this would remain.

As I began to coordinate the silent investigation, I felt a cold, predatory focus.

Whoever had done this had committed the ultimate sin and he would definitely pay for this.

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11:32 Sat, Jun 6

Chapter 195 Shadows Behind The Accident

Jensen’s POV

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The Pack Elders were still baying for blood in the conference room, and the corporate lawyers were drowning in the paperwork of the Accord’s attack.

I sat at my desk, the air in the room stagnant, trying to focus on a restructuring proposal that seemed utterly meaningless.

I reached for my tablet, intending to check the Accord feed, but the top headline of the pack.

[TRAGEDY AT NIGHTFANG PARK: MASSIVE ATTRACTION COLLAPSES DURING PEAK HOURS]

I glanced at the grainy, amateur video playing in the header.

I was about to scroll past it until a familiar silhouette in the background of the panicked crowd froze the blood in my veins.

The video was shaky, filmed from a distance, but there she was.

The way she held herself, the desperate curve of her shoulders as she looked toward the wreckage, and that unmistakable, shimmering silver hair.

“Natalie? She was at the amusement park?”

My heart lurched, a sickening jolt of adrenaline hitting me so hard I nearly knocked over my coffee.

I tossed aside the documents in my hands, snatched up the tablet, and zoomed in on the blurry frame.

It wasn’t a clear shot.

Her face was obscured by the dust and the distance, but that back – I knew it too well.

I had spent five years memorizing every inch of her, even when I was too blind to see her worth.

Why was she there?

Was she alone?

More importantly… was she hurt?

The footage showed the structure coming down in a mountain of iron and concrete.

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11:32 Sat, Jun 6

Chapter 195 Shadows Behind The Accident

Panic clawed at my chest, a cold grip that made the air in my lungs feel like lead.

“Hansel!” I roared, my voice echoing through the pack office.

Hansel hurried in, caught off guard by the sudden, raw desperation in my tone.

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He looked disheveled, his tie loosened from the stress of the day. “alpha Jensen? What is it? The Elders are waiting for-”

“Any updates on that amusement park accident?” I cut him off, my eyes never leaving the

screen.

Hansel blinked, surprised.

“The amusement park? Oh–yes, a ride collapsed earlier. At least a dozen casualties so far. Nearby hospitals are handling the emergencies. Why? Are we worried about the effect for the Accord?”

“Get the car,” I barked, standing up so abruptly my chair skidded against the floor. “I want to see the site myself. Right now.”

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