Rise Of A Shattered Luna (Natalie) by Kave Derry novel Chapter 221

Chapter 221 Guess Who’s Pregnant Now

Natalie’s POV

The world seemed to slow down as the dark arc of coffee–sliced through the air.

I saw the steam rising from the liquid, but I didn’t flinch

I simply sat there watching the woman I had once respected crumble into a common harpy.

“What are you doing?”

Chris moved before the first drop could even touch the lapel of my charcoal suit, his hand shot out.

He seized Loretta’s wrist mid–air.

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The coffee splashed harmlessly back onto the table, droplets spraying onto Loretta’s own expensive cream silk blouse and the side of her face.

The entire café seemed to freeze.

The waitress approaching with a tray of desserts stopped so abruptly that the glasses rattled against porcelain.

Two older shifters seated near the window instinctively lowered their voices, their eyes widening as they watched the former Luna of the Nightfang Pack nearly drench herself with scalding coffee.

Steam curled upward between us.

Chris tightened his grip another fraction.

Not enough to truly injure her.

Just enough to remind her that the hand she had raised at me could be broken before she blinked.

Loretta’s face twisted instantly.

heard the faint creak of bone under pressure, just enough to make her wince.

‘Who do you think you are?” Loretta hissed, her voice rising a pitch higher.

She struggled against Chris’s iron hold, her eyes flashing with a silver light.

“This is between me and her; stay out of it, you dog! Otherwise, I’ll make sure you can’t set foot in any pack again, believe it or not! I’ll have the Accord tear you apart!”

Loretta’s twisted expression, paired with the scalding coffee now dripping down her own cheek stirred a bitter laugh in my heart.

Look at that.

This was the woman whose approval I had quietly sought.

All it had taken was a single truth from my lips to earn this treatment.

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Chapter 221 Guess Who’s Pregnant Now

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Kindness?

It had been nothing but athin veneer of hypocrisy-

I reached for a white linen napkin and slowly dabbed a stray drop of coffee from the back of my hand.

My movements were calm, almost bored.

I had just been assaulted for no reason other than bruising a Matriarch’s ego, ! wasn’t about to be magnanimous.

“Loretta,” I said, my voice calm and clear.

‘Allow me to reintroduce myself. I am Natalie of the Stone family. My father is Waylon Stone, the Alpha of the North; my brother is Flynn; and my mother is the renowned Scribe Ruby. You just tried to throw coffee in the face of the Stone pack’s heiress. Courageous of you.”

Loretta was visibly shaken by my words.

The fire in her eyes flickered, replaced by a sudden, sharp uncertainty. “What did you say you are?”

Chris didn’t wait for her to process it.

He flung Loretta’s wrist aside with such force that she nearly toppled over.

She stumbled back, her heels catching on the plush carpet; if her personal aide hadn’t stepped in to steady her from behind, she would have been thoroughly humiliated.

‘Are your ears failing with age, or is the Nightfang bloodline simply losing its‘ edge?” Chris’s voice rang.

‘Natalie was perfectly clear… she is Natalie Stone, the only daughter of Waylon Stone and the sole heiress of the Stone pack. You are playing with a fire that will incinerate your pack if you aren’t careful.”

Loretta stared at me in disbelief, her mind clearly racing.

She knew of the Stone pack; it was a multiterritorial powerhouse that the Nightfang Pack couldn’t challenge without risking total ‘uin.

‘Natalie,” Loretta said, her voice regaining a trace of its patronizing chill as she smoothed her stained silk.

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She didn’t believe it.

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