Rejected His Miracle Luna Fated Her Second Chance Alpha by Paprika
Chapter 51

Chapter 51

-Angie-

Our little gathering quickly dispersed Ignatius took Dorothy aside to speak when her face had paled at his words.

She looked terrified at the idea of the new responsibility that was to be thrust upon her. But I was convinced she would make a great Luna. And I was willing to follow her anywhere

Gideon excused himself to make a few calls to his family to let them know of the plans Gideon’s family was a loyal bunch. As the youngest of seven brothers. Gideon was the golden child and they would do anything that he asked of them

Fae and I headed out onto the porch, prepping to search for Geranium before taking up watch in shins around the mansion. Rita stopped me at the front steps with a gentle hand on my shot der. “Angela 1 have to ask something of you.”

I still didn’t entirely trust Rita but Dorothy seemed to be convinced that she was on our side so I stopped and let her speak.

“If you do run into Johan Rita said quietly, keeping her voice l es so as not to be overheard by neither Dorothy nor Ignatius “If he is out there and you are able to track him. Would you do what you can to take him down?”

1 stared her down for a moment. “Why is Dorothy so important to you?”

Rita lowered her head “She’s like a daughter to me. It’s difficult to explain and there isn’t time for it now. I just need you to promise that you will do what you can. Johan is after Dorothy, there’s no doubt about that. You have to promise toprotect

her

“Of course. I’ll protect her. She means a lot to me toel

I pulled my shoulder away and followed Fae down the stairs. When I looked.

-shoulder, Rita was still staring after

I brushed the conversation aside for the time being. And directed my gaze to the woods.

Geranium was out there somewhere, whether he was dead or alive was hand to say, I could’t imagine someone taking down. that beast of a man but Johan was different. He was smarter than the other Tally attackers. Stronger too it would se

Somewhere out there, Johan himself could still be lurking. If we were to run into him. I vowed to myself, he would never leave the woods alive.

J followed Fae to the last place we had found Johan’s tracks – the indentation in the ground by a large tree that looked out onto the cliffs where Dorothy and Ignatius had run that morning.

“This must have been when Dorothy heard something in the woods I said to Ear who was inspecting the ground around us. turning in small circles with her eyes on the upturned dirt.

She nodded. “Seems that way. There was movement here. There are two distinct heel marks on the ground. He took a tem steps around the area before climbing back into the trees.”

She scanned the bark of the trees around us before picking up on a small abrasion on one of the sandy cherry birches

“Bingo

I followed her through the woods as she tracked Johan’s progress. Fae who was usually so lighthearted and cheerful with a kr ack for grinding Gadeons’ gears, was a completely different person when she was on the hunt

She took pride in her skills and rightly so. I didn’t know what I would do without her. Our latte team of three would be incomplete

Far led me deeper and deeper into the woods, moving along slowly whenever she picked up on the slightest irregularity an the trees. Eventually, as we walked a new strange odor hat out notes simultaneously

It was difficult to decipher at first but as we moved along the stench became more and more apparent. I swallowed the nausea that was threatening to have me hurling as my mind raced I was becoming less and less convinced that Geramum

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might still be alive.

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After walking further and almost gagging as the scent filled my nostrils and choked my throat, my fears were confirmed.

Fae gave out a small cry of alarm, pausing suddenly in front of me and then turning to bury her face in my chest. She clung to my sweater as I looked over her shoulder at the sight before us

I wanted to turn away too. I was grateful I hadn’t eaten any breakfast that day because it would have been making at reappearance at that moment.

On the ground before us lay Geranium, or at least what was left of him. His chest looked like it had been opened up and unfolded. It was a scarlet-streaked flower blooming from his b*dy. His rils were exposed and pointed skywards.

His insides lay in straggles around him. It looked like something had burst out of his chest rather than torn into it, but the claw marks on his face said otherwise. Blood had soaked into the soil surrounding him and stained the ground a darker shade of brown. It was a horrific sight.

Fae was crying quietly against my chest and I wrapped my arms around her, glancing around us as if the monster responsible would jump out at any moment,

But from the scent of the corpse and the color of what little skin was visible, Geranium had been here for a while, cooling in the dark shade of the forest. He must have sensed Johan’s presence early that morning and set out to inspect it. Needless to say, he never made it back.

I was furious, we had all loved Geranium. He had been a comforting presence in our lives since we were children, a large, muscular guardian angel who said little but felt a lot.

“Come on,” I told Fae. “We will come back for him. We have to keep going, we have to know where Johan went from here.”

She wiped tears from her eyes, avoiding looking at the macabre cene before her. “Okay,” Her voice was small and h oa rse as she fought to hold back her tears.

I felt guilty asking more of her when she had already done so much. But we had to replace Johan, I needed to know where he was hiding. This attack had only happened this morning. He had to be close

Fae studied the trees around her but could see none of the marks that we had followed thus far. Furrowing her brow she turned her attention to the ground instead and inspected the din, taking care not to step on the darkened soil soaked with blood.

She walked a little way off and then looked up at me. “He couldn’t make it back into the trees. He was hurtTM

I walked over to her, avoiding the grisly scene myself, and looked down to where she was pointing with one quivering finger. There was a thick spattering of dark crimson over the dead leaves on the ground. It formed a perfectly clear trail into the woods

“He’s bleeding.” Fae said, her voice cracking slightly. “Geranium must have hurt him pretty bad.”

“He did good,” I said in low tones. “This helps us a lot. He weakened him slowed him down.”

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“Yeah.” Fae said bitterly and we began to follow the trail, trending deeper into the darkening woods.

It was already reaching late afternoon, but the final rays of the sun weren’t enough to break through the thick treeline above our head. The forest was dark and full of rustling leaves and hastening small feet scurrying out of our way as we moved along

Both of us were on guard. If Johan had managed to do what he had done to Geranium there was no telling just how powerful he had become. I considered turning back and returning with backup

I didn’t want to endanger Far just because of my own personal qualms with the monster we were following. But to turn back would mean more time passing and more chance for Johan to escape further than what we could track.

And so we pressed on. I did, however, send a text to Gideon to let him know where we were and what we were doing. He

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wasn’t stoked to hear that we were going after Johan alone but he agreed to not tell Ignatius until it was absolutely necessary.

I vaguely explained our location and where we seemed to be headed. There was a quarry up ahead and by the looks of the tracks, that was where Johan was headed. The tracks were messier the further we walked.

Johan had been losing a lot of blood and he seemed to have gotten s loppy. It was clear he wasn’t even bothering to try and

hide his tracks. Maybe he had banked on the assumption that no one would follow him after witnessing what he had done to Geranium. He clearly didn’t understand the Bielke people at all,

Eventually, we broke through the clustered treeline and into the open air. The cliff ahead of us looked down into the quarry below. The water was murky and the drop was a steep one. The glaring rays of final daylight hit my face and Esquinted.

“We’re 100 exposed here,” I whispered to Fae and the two of us shuffled back into the shadows of the forest, sticking close to the treeline as we followed the trail of blood along the edge of the quarry

Fae guided us down a steep incline and our footsteps sent small pebbles rolling and bouncing down around us. If Johan was nearby, he would surely be aware of our presence. We wouldn’t have the element of surprise.

We rounded a sharp jagged corner and Fae drew back. “I can sense him.”

Her voice was stricken and after a split second, I understood why. It was a terrible scent. It smelled of blood and decay but something more than that. Something worse than death.

It was as if we were hunting a walking corpse. It alluded to dark magic and a warped sensation. Like someone had dabbled with the flow of nature itself and skewed it into something ugly, evil, and vile.

I stepped in front of Fae, putting a guarding arm out before her as I inched forwards around the edge of the jagged rock.

“I’m surprised you managed to track me as well as you did.”

Gravely and disconcerting like iron grating iron, or the breaking of dense bones. The voice came from behind us and we whirled around in horror.

Johan stood behind us. Only he did not look like the man I had heard so much about. He didn’t look like a man at all. He looked like a monster. A nightmare come to life.

A nightmare that currenity had us cornered.

-Dorothy-

One by one, younger members of the Bielke people began pouring into the house. People our age and younger, all waiting 10 hear about what exactly was about to go down. The influx started as a trickle of people turning up in their cars but eventually, the entire mansion was parked and we had to move outside in order to accommodate everyone.

The young Bielke people were nothing like the Khall who had grown up with. Theyre were skilled in combat and strategy and, when Ignatius explained the elders betrayal, they were ready for war.

I spotted quite a few people who had been a part of the crowd that had surrounded me at my new college and kept very close to Ignatius’s side. They too, however, seemed wary of me and either looked at me with unease or a fearful kind of reverence. It would seem I had made a good impression for myself afterall. If not good then at least an impressive one. I had no issues with any more bullying and people had bigger issues on their minds.

There were a few who werent too keen on the idea of taking down the elders-individuals who were connected through family blood Hot Ignatius prassured them that this would not be a bl oody battle He wanted no real harm to come to the elders only to squeeze them out of their seats of power.

To go in with our axes swinging.” Ignatius said both to those hesitant to join as well as those lusting for blood, “To murder for the sake of power, we would be making the same mistakes as our predicessors.

“We want this to be as peaceful as possible,” I piped up, standing beside Ignatius, “The point of this takeover is to reform the Bielke pack and fix relations with allies. We need to stand as one hunt against the Tally and ensure that this never happens again.”

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Some people were still skeptical but for the most part everyb*dy seemed to be onboard for the plan. Rita was alos a useful source with her knowledge of the elders and exactly how we would manage kicking them out of their seats.

The sun was already beginning to set and the first stars were alrely visible on the h orizon. The plan was for Rita to summon the elders for an emergency meeting at the coucillers hall. Once everyone had arrived, h oards of our people would be waiting outside. Ignatius predicted that we wouldnt have much trouble with most of the council members. They had already planned to leave us anyway and turning them out would be easy enough. They would be given the night to pack up and clear out. Anyone who was still around by dawn would be dealt with swifty.

Ignatius’s only concern was his own father. Nob*dy was aware of where exactly Elliot was but when he caught wind of the operation he was sure to put up a fight. Elliot was the Alpha afterall. Neither I nor Ignatius wanted to see him dead, reguardless of how terrible he had been to the both of us, but we might have no other choice.

Suddenly, Gideon approached us throuhg the crowd. His face was pale and it was immediatly clear something was wrong. I scanned the crowd. I couldnt replace neither Angie nor Fae in the mass of determined faces. I couldnt pick up their scent either and they were supposed to be back already.

Gideon approached ignatius, distraught, “I wasn’t supposed to tell you but they’ve taken way too long now. Angle and Fae went after Johan. They found Geranium’s b*dy in the woods. I think theyre in danger.”

I sl*pped my hand into Ignatius’s and he held it tightly. It was going to be a long night.

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