Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 349: Boo--

The man blinked up at her like she had asked him a question related to the philosophy of life. Or maybe he

thought that she was just playing hardcore because no one would take a woman with pink hair and a matching

pink dress seriously. She shouldnt have dyed her hair cotton candy pink. She shouldn't have done that at all.

"There were two women in that prison," the man tilted his head. He spoke in a slow drawl as if speaking was

putting his health bar at risk. Fine, she admitted that the man was old, and from the many, many countless scars

on his face and body, he must have been locked up in here for a long time, but couldn't this man speak like any

other normal person? Why was he lagging like the television of the eighties?

"Are you looking for those two women who ran away?" Another man adjacent to the cell spoke up.

"Ran away? They ran away? Are you sure about that, or are you mistaking them for someone else?" Tracy

questioned sharply. Inez was such a sweet soul; it was nearly impossible for her to break free from the prison.

She couldn’t imagine the sweet and silly Inez breaking free from the prison and killing a guard in tow. Of course,

Scarlet was with her, so they could never be sure of what went down.

"Of course they did. | saw them run." Another man clicked his tongue and sighed heavily. "They are one lucky

bitches. The guard fell right into their trap. | have been trying to do the same, but nope. Guess it all comes down

to having a pretty face." The man sounded quite annoyed with the very fact that he was not a woman.

"Thanks for the info." The old man was of no help, but the other two certainly were. Envy had always been the

one leading and making the world go on and on. As long as jealousy and envy were there, you could never make

someone shut their damn mouths. But then again, it was useful sometimes, so you could never hear her

complaining.

There was another buzzing notification, and Tracy looked down at her wristwatch. This taround, the one who

was texting her was the lycan heir.

[Killian: We are almost there.]

[Tracy: There is no point coming here. Inez is on the run, and so is her sister.]

[Killian: .... What?]

See? She was not the only one finding it hard to believe that Inez had not only escaped the prison but also was

on the run now. She was so sweet and cuddly that it was hard to imagine that she could even commit such a

deed. Believing it was equivalent to believing that a rabbit had set the world on fire. Not that it hadn't been done

before; it was just too hard to believe.

[Tracy: The two of them are on the run. So you'd better find them down before the guards do.]

Of course, she was going to do it as well, but there was always a chance that she might miss out on a detail.

[Killian: Okay, but | am sending Finn. He—believes that splitting up and finding the two of them would be easier

in this enchanted forest.]

[Tracy: Honestly, there is no need.]

[Killian: He is on the way.]

She let out a groan, annoyed that the lycan heir was raining on her parade, but then again, the man had never

been one to listen to a thing that others were telling him.

She walked out of the prison and almost ran into the wall of nothing but sheer masculinity and muscles. Raising

her head, her eyes met with Finn's, who was smiling at her in that gentlemanly sort of way. Just what she

needed. Two people who had nothing to offer and yet they were somehow trying to manage the situation. It was

going to be such a clusterfuck that Tracy was about to go crazy.

"You shouldn't have bothered," she spoke in a voice as dry as the dry sand of the desert.

Finn shoved his phone inside the pocket of his trousers. "This is not bothersat all."

That was not what she meant, but whatever. She shook her head and walked past Finn, trying to trace the bare

minimum amount of aether that was pulsating in the air.

"I can trace her scent," offered Finn, but in response, Tracy simply scoffed and said, "You can try, and we will see

if you can trace her scent down."

A frown appeared on the smooth forehead of the man, and he took a sniff of the air. Two seconds later, the frown

deepened even further. "What the hell?"

"Yeah." An unamused smile etched on Tracy's lips. She turned and looked at the man before saying to him, "It's

not that | don’t want to track her down the old way, but | cannot."

"It's like someone had erased her presence and scent from the prison...like she never chere."

His muscles twitched with tension and frustration. He was just as confused as she was, and Tracy didn’t blame

him. She understood how annoying it felt when you were closer to the goal and yet you missed it just by mere

inches.

She turned and started concentrating on the flow of the aether. It was subtle. The energy shimmered like

countless shimmering stars in the air. They were too refined, too in line and too determined. There was only one

single dotted line that was uneven, but it was weak. So weak that it might even get exhausted if she were to

trace it down.

Whoever wove it had to be a master of causing catastrophe. Someone who just loved to mess with people on

purpose.

Finn turned to look at her. "Can you track her?"

"Shut up; don’t disturb me." Tracy extended one hand and started to slowly and gently tug the uneven dotted

line, making sure it didn’t snap. This entire thing reminded her of something or, more like, someone —

"That motherfucking bitch."

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"Why is he even here, and that too at this hour?" Mister Jones questioned his beta angrily. He looked really upset.

His beta, on the other hand, looked nervous and said, "He said that he is here to check on something."

Mister Jones clicked his tongue in distaste. He snarled, "Like hell he is here to just check on something. | bet he is

here to snatch this case from us. He had to be!" He turned around and looked at his beta. "Where is he?"

"Right at the reception of the council, waiting for you," replied the beta as they continued to walk toward the

main building. However, when they reached the council's building, they didn’t see anyone standing. The beta

frowned. "I asked him to wait forright here."

Mister Jones turned and questioned the guard standing on the right. "Where is Alpha Sokolov?"

"Alpha Sokolov?" The guard turned silent before replying, "He went outside. Last | saw, he was headed to the

forest."

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at his beta; he said to him, "We need

to find either those two women or

Alpha Sokolov. Thiscasp iSrihe. and

this is the perfect chance to get a

promotion and beca member of

the inner circle of the council. We

cannot let it slip; this is where the

future of our pack lies. Do you

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"Yes, | understand." His beta agreed at once as the two men broke into the clearing.

While the two men went to look for

Killian, they missed Inez and Scarlet,

who were hiding in the corner. Ths

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enchantments that they couldn't

break, as neither of them knew how

to break enchantments and spells.

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"Did you hear that?" Scarlet whispered. Her voice was barely audible as she peered up at Inez.

"I did." Inez’s heart was bursting with happiness.

Killian was here. He actually cto look for her, and how he found her - she didn’t care about all of that. The

one thing that mattered the most was that he was here. For her.

She twisted on her feet. "Let's go. We will go back to the forest—we might run into Killian."

They had somehow managed to escape from the clutches of these shifters; somehow, if they were lucky enough,

they might keep on dodging them—

"Boo."

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