Surrender To Us, Our Luna (One Luna, Four Alphas) novel Chapter 375

Chapter 375: 375-Looking For The Truth

Ian:

After I arrived at my father’s place, I passed out.

Since I did not let my wolf out, he put so much pressure on my mind that I could not take it anymore.

I fell onto the ground and went into a deep slumber.

When I woke up in the morning to the storm hitting the windows, I realized I had been carried back to my own bedroom in my dark mansion instead of the dorm room.

I groaned and turned around in the soft bed.

For the first time in months, I was back in my bedroom.

For a few seconds, I could not comprehend what had happened until I fully realized where I was. I sat up and looked around.

My room had large arched windows, with the bed placed against the biggest one.

All the light from outside could usually come in, but during the storm, I could only see dust or thunderbolts.

I climbed out of the bed and hurried toward the door.

As soon as I opened it, I saw the warriors standing outside, and beside them was Zian.

He had one arm placed on the door frame and the other on his waist, smirking.

"Glad you are back, brother," he remarked, making me squint at him.

"What am I doing here?" I ignored him and spoke to the warriors instead.

"The headmaster wants you to freshen up and join breakfast," one of the warriors replied, and I frowned.

"Come on, we will have a family breakfast," Zian stated, looking fresh as he strolled away.

Right beside him was his right-hand man, the man who had pretended to be a lurker.

They wandered off while I stood there, unsure of what was happening.

Had I gone back in time? Did I never leave for the academy?

These thoughts kept circling my mind as I took a quick shower and decided to join my father.

I needed answers, and I was not going to get them unless I went to breakfast.

As I stepped downstairs wearing a black shirt, black pants, and a black jacket, I noticed how much food had been placed on the table.

It looked the same as before everything went wrong, before I was sent to the North.

"Come on, have a seat with us, son," my father told me, pointing toward the chair.

I stepped over and sat on his right side, while Zian stayed on his left.

"How are you feeling being back home?" my father asked, and I frowned.

"What am I doing here?" I questioned, and even when the maids started to serve me food, I did not feel like eating.

"Well, there is good news for you," my father stated, and I frowned again.

"That is because that is what they deserve for doing what they did to the people of the North, to the monsters of the North," he replied.

It was the way he said it, taking the side of the monsters and showing pain for them, that made me feel like I had lived my life in darkness.

"I never expected that from you. I thought you wanted to take care of the monsters, and that you genuinely believed the crusaders were the ones who would do it. But the way you spoke right now, it feels like you are more in favor of the North monsters than these people, your own werewolf community," I hissed, noticing how Zian did not care.

He kept eating his food.

My father stayed silent for a moment before he stood and stepped over to me, placing a hand on my shoulder.

"Come. I guess today I will tell you the entire truth," he replied.

The way he said it made me realize there was more to the story than I had thought.

As expected, Zian did not bother to join us. I guessed it was because he knew Father only meant to show me and not him.

So I followed my father downstairs, where he kept piles of truth stored away.

"I know you are impatient, son, but you will find the truth here," my father stated, giving me full access to the basement at last.

I was ready to explore it.

Because the minute I went back, I would share every piece of information with Clementine. She would be happy.

"She would forgive us," my wolf uttered softly.

I began my investigation.