The Lunar Curse: A Second Chance With Alpha Draven novel Chapter 42

Chapter 42: Trusts and Truces

(Third Person POV).

Meredith sat on the edge of her bed, her hands resting motionlessly on her lap, eyes glazed over with thoughts she couldn’t untangle.

Then the entrance door to her room creaked slightly, and Kira entered with light footsteps, her arms cradling a fresh set of linens.

The rustle of fabric pulled Meredith from her daze. Her eyes blinked slowly, and then she turned toward Kira, her voice hoarse and barely above a whisper.

"Has the child woken up?"

Kira’s brows lifted slightly in surprise, but she nodded at once. "Yes, my lady. She has."

Meredith stood slowly from the bed, her posture still stiff with unspoken weight. "Take me to her."

Kira set the linens carefully on the small center table, still a little surprised. "Yes, my lady."

She hadn’t expected her mistress, who was still raw from everything—to ask after Xamira. .

From the open doorway to the patio, Deidra stepped in, her hands still stained with fresh soil from the small clay pot she had been arranging with peonies. "I will come with you," she said without hesitation.

A moment later, Azul stepped out from the walk-in closet, her expression alert. "Can I come too?"

Meredith shook her head gently. "No. Kira and Deidra will accompany me."

Azul lowered her gaze, but nodded. "Alright, my lady."

A minute later, the trio left the room in silence.

As they turned the hallway toward the second floor, they arrived just in time to see Wanda closing the pink door to Xamira’s room.

Meredith let out a long breath, but didn’t slow her steps.

Wanda turned—and the second her eyes landed on them, her expression twisted with displeasure. She scanned the three of them before her gaze narrowed in on Meredith.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, voice cool, laced with venom.

Meredith stopped a few feet away from her, chin lifting slightly. "I came to see Xamira."

Wanda’s eyes flashed. "And who said you could come up here?"

Meredith ignored the question. "I just want to know how she’s doing."

Wanda laughed once—sharp, unkind. "What do you think, after you almost killed her?"

Kira’s shoulders tensed visibly. Deidra’s eyes darkened, lips pressing into a thin line. But neither spoke. They could only stand beside their mistress, bearing silent witnesses to Wanda’s cruelty.

"It was a mistake," Meredith answered calmly, her tone controlled, but firm.

"A mistake?" Wanda scoffed. "And you want me to believe that?"

Meredith’s fists clenched at her sides. Her jaw tightened, but she didn’t look away no matter how vexed she was.

"I want to see Xamira," she said flatly.

Wanda folded her arms. "You can’t. The Alpha said no visitors. Only the nurse and the doctor are allowed in." Her eyes sparkled with smug triumph. "So go back to the ground floor."

Kira inhaled sharply, lips parting as if to protest. Deidra’s foot shifted forward slightly. But Meredith reached out and caught their arms, gently holding them back.

Then she looked at Wanda one more time. "I will respect the Alpha’s orders. I will come back after I have gotten his permission."

Without another word, she turned and walked away, the soft padding of her slippers echoing against the quiet walls.

Kira and Deidra followed, their expressions stormy. Their hearts were no longer torn between loyalty and service. Not after this.

They now know whom to protect with their lives.

~*Draven*~

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