Second Chance for the Barren Luna (Talia and Jason) novel Chapter 52

Viki’s POV

I stood on the stage in front of Jason with a smile, but every muscle in my body was tense as I fought to keep from collapsing. Each heartbeat sent a sharp pain through my limbs. My wolf whined weakly at the pain, but there wasn’t anything else I could do.

The painkillers Jane had put in my tea earlier were barely enough to take the edge off. Anymore I would be unconscious. Tomorrow, I’ll stop using the Redbone Flower. It didn’t matter that my stomach churned, I was seeing double, and my hands trembled just enough to make holding my bouquet a challenge.

I just had to make it through the ceremony.

Michael, Jason’s father, stood at the center of the stage. “I want to thank you all for coming to this joyous occasion.” Alphas, Betas, and honored guests clapped and cheered at the greeting.

Jason leaned slightly toward me, his hand brushing mine in what the crowd would assume was affection. His voice, however, was far from tender. “Did you change your perfume?” he muttered under his breath. “Whatever that sweet scent is, it’s making me nauseous.”

I forced a smile and whispered back, “I’m sorry. I didn’t realize.”

It was easier to let him believe it was perfume than risk explaining that the faint metallic sweetness was Redbone Flower clinging to my skin. He told me not to cause any problems. I planned to keep my end of the bargain.

Michael finished his opening remarks, and Jason straightened. His chest puffed slightly, and a confident smirk curved his lips as he addressed the audience.

“Today,” Jason declared, his voice loud and clear, “Viki Mayers will officially become my mate and Luna.” He paused for effect, letting his gaze sweep the crowd before continuing. “And soon after, she will give birth to our heir.”

There was polite applause. My father, seated among the front rows, nodded at me with a rare look of approval. That look was worth every lie, every dose, every night of pretending I wasn’t slowly poisoning myself.

The ceremonial claim was seconds away. Jason would say the words, I would accept, and my title would be secure. I could almost feel the relief building in my chest.

“I, Jason Dalton, take you, Viki Mayers as my…”

“Wait!”

The single word froze the room. Heads turned toward the source, and my heart dropped into my stomach. Prince Solon strode forward. His gaze was on me and I swallowed hard. Why was he stopping the ceremony? Did Talia told him?

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Talia’s reaction. She was wide-eyed with surprise. Clearly, she didn’t know why Prince Solon was stopping the ceremony either. What was going on?

Jason stepped forward to intercept Prince Solon, irritation flashing in his eyes. “Your Highness, this is highly irregular—”

“You’ll want to hear this unless you like being played like a fool,” Solon said, cutting him off.

“What…what are you talking about?” Jason stammered.

Prince Solon turned his attention to me. “Bold. That is what I would call you, Viki. Bold and foolish.”

I forced a polite, confused smile. “I’m not sure I understand, Your Highness.”

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