A Warrior Luna's Awakening (Freya and Caelum) novel Chapter 321

Chapter 321

Freya’s POV

I froze in place, my pulse still hammering from the chaos just moments ago. Then I saw him- Silas Whitmor, flanked by his usual shadow of guards, stride confidently into the casino. The atmosphere shifted immediately; every security guard seemed to tense, their instincts recognizing a higher authority. The tension between the two groups was palpable, a standoff crackling in the air like lightning waiting to strike.

The lead security officer stepped forward, narrowing his eyes at Silas. “These… they’re Whitmor’s people?” His voice was wary, cautious, the respect clear in his tone.

Silas gave a measured nod, but his gestures were precise. He pointed to me first. “She is.” Then he gestured to Kade Blackridge. “He isn’t. But both of them are leaving with me.”

The security officer hesitated, shifting his weight. “They caused a scene. They broke the rules of the casino. If we just let Whitmor take them, how can we enforce the rules in the future?”

Silas didn’t waste words. He pulled out his WolfComm and dialed a number with the calm authority that had earned him his position in the Ironclad Coalition. The subtle, low hum of wolf energy around him set everyone on edge.

“It’s Silas Whitmor,” he said. “I’m taking two people from your casino. As discussed, I can increase the profit share by 0.3%.”

The conversation was brief, but its impact immediate. The lead guard’s posture softened as he listened, tension draining from his muscles. A few moments later, he nodded curtly to his team, issuing commands to step back. Then, with a forced smile, he addressed Silas. “Very well, Whitmor. We’ll stand down. Enjoy your evening.”

The standoff evaporated as silently as it had appeared. The potential brawl that had seemed inevitable now dissolved into nothingness, leaving me breathless and still burning with adrenaline.

The moment the casino security moved away, I bolted out the door, my wolf senses prickling, scanning the bustling street outside. But there was no trace of him. Eric–my brother. Had I truly missed him? The thought tightened around my chest, each beat of my heart pounding with frustration and longing.

Then, something caught my eye–a small, precise detail that sent a spark through my mind. The surveillance cameras mounted at the entrance. Of course. If I could access the casino’s footage, I could track him: the exact vehicle he left in, maybe even his path afterward. With the right frame, I might identify him definitively.

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“Freya!” Kade’s voice was at my side, sharp and grounding. “Are you looking for Eric?”

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I nodded, determination and desperation mingling. “Yes. But I can’t find him outside. We have to get the surveillance footage.” My wolf rumbled low in my chest, furious at the delay. If the casino refused, I’d find a way to access it myself. I’d hack the system if I had to, claw my way through the digital locks, whatever it took.

Kade’s lips pressed into a thin line. “Give me a few days. I’ll handle it. With my family’s influence, we can find the right intermediary to negotiate access discreetly.”

Before I could respond, Silas‘ deep voice cut through the night air, smooth and commanding. “If you want the footage, I can get it for you immediately.”

I turned, startled. Silas Whitmor. Of course–Whitmore had extensive holdings in Deepmoor City, with partnerships, contracts, and influence in places like this. His presence alone made the odds shift in our favor.

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Kade smirked, tossing the car keys to one of Silas‘ guards. “Then someone else will have to drive ours.” He guided me into the passenger seat, his energy radiating calm confidence. Then, with a teasing edge, he looked back at Silas. “So, Silas, are you coming?”

For a moment, it was a standoff. Two alpha presences, each assessing the other, the air charged like a storm about to break. Silas finally lowered his gaze and eased into the back seat, Kade following suit.

The car hummed with tension, low and thick, the scent of wolf energy mingling in the confined space. My thoughts raced, over and over, circling the memory of the man I had seen in the elevator. Was it really Eric? Or was this some cruel trick fate had played on me? He had seen me too, but his eyes had been cold, distant, indifferent–like I was a stranger.

I shivered. Something was off.

Kade broke the silence, his voice low but steady. “I’ll cover the 0.3% extra profit for the casino. Consider it my contribution. After all, this whole situation–our little incident–it came from us.”

Silas‘ lips curved into a faint, wolfish smirk. “You’ll cover it? That 0.3% is sixty million. You’ll pay that?”