The Heartless Alpha’s Beloved Luna

Chapter 392

“I don’t have Bjorn,” he said. “Wait, is he missing?”

I nodded slowly.

Gideon just stared at me with wide eyes.

I stared back, searching for a lie in his face.

I saw none. Just shock and horror.

Slowly, I released his shirt, composing myself. My lip trembled, although I tried to quell it. “He’s been missing all day,” I whispered. “I’m… I’m worried.”

Gideon was silent for a long moment. Then, his expression hardened. He grabbed the dishcloth off his shoulder and tossed it aside, then reached for his jacket.

“I’ll help you find him,” he said.

Fiona’s POV

even though my heart pounded. The waterfall was rushing overhead, sending a cascade of

as he watched the

“Oh! I think

step back, still smiling. “You should try to get a closer look. The deer are really friendly around here-they’ll come right up

kid looked at me over

I’ll wait here; you go

feared he would see right through my ruse. But then, grinning, he turned

into the woods.

out a slow breath and

One… Two… Three…

stayed there, waiting, until I reached the number twenty and Bjorn’s footsteps had been completely

of the waterfall.

Then, Iran.

just a couple of miles back to the road-a mere few minutes in wolf form. Reaching the

No howls. Just the