(Author’s POV)
Sara, after a long and tiring day spent at the pack hospital, aiding and managing the victims and comforting their parents and respective guardians, was now dressing up in her room for Myra’s farewell dinner gathering.
She was simply looking refined and embodiment of graceful in an A line mauve hued knee length dress. Noah, who was for once adorned in casual clothes, wore an obsidian shaded cable knit sweater and dark grey linen loose pants. The pair looked both youthful as well as sophisticated, like they were barely twenty years old.
Noah saw her weariness and inquired, "How’s the kid from the Clinton family now?"
He had received all the news and reports from his Gamma, Janet Quinton who was in charge of investigating this mishap thoroughly. She gave him detailed information about the incident and timely reported it to him. So, he knew what happened at the school as well as what emerged at the pack’s hospital too.
Sara sighed listening to his question, she was mentally exhausted because of today’s incident, "After Elio and Matthew brought the holy basil from the Blood Fangs, Greg immediately started working on the potion to make the elixir. He was halfway done with it when I left the hospital. Eli and Beta Matthew are still there handling things and keep an eye out for us to know, we will know the outcome soon." As she completed saying this, there were wrinkles settled on her forehead.
Very gently, Noah seated Sara on a comfort sofa and started rubbing and massaging her shoulders carefully and precisely, "You have worked hard today, my dear. Did that Vienna Clinton give you any trouble?"
Sara’s shoulders stiffened at his mention of Vienna. She knew that Noah knows what transpired at the hospital as her whole body tensed up but she still brushed it off casually. Not making a big fuss out of it, she said, "Nothing in particular. She was just worried about her son, Rory’s heath. Who wouldn’t be? That boy’s life was in danger and she is his mother; I can understand her feeling very well. I have been in her place too."
Noah bent a bit, came close to her, swept her thick charcoal black hair to the front and brushed his moist lips off at the back of Sara’s neck tenderly, whispering in her right ear, he comforted her, "Everything is fine now. We have Nora with us and all our children are doing well and are safe, my love. The future ahead of us is going to be only better than what it is today. I, your husband and the only Lycan Alpha King in the whole of this world promises you my dearest Luna, I will never let anyone hurt you or my children, EVER again."
Sara looked at him with moist eyes and held his hands that were placed on her shoulders, caressing them, "I always trust you, Noah. But, But~, there this dull but constant ache in my heart that has settled. I am afraid, really afraid because I am just too happy. What if, what if, our happiness is short lived this time as well? What will happen if something happens to you or any of my children? I can’t relive that torment again, honey. What happened with Nora’s kidnapping has not been solved till now; we don’t know where Brave’s mate has disappeared to, whether she is alive or *gulp* ... and now this case. It pains me a lot to see my people suffer."
Noah took a seat beside Sara on the couch and looked her in the eye, "Shhshh, relax. Things have changed from back then. Our family is not like how it was twenty years ago. Now, I am the Lycan King and you are the strongest and powerful Luna on this planet. Together, we have overcome every challenge, whether too small or big, that came our way. Soon, the mastermind behind Nora’s abduction and Hannah’s disappearance will be caught. I won’t let anything like that happen again. Each of the culprits will not go unpunished."
Sara teary eyes blinked several times, her ears perked up, "What do you mean? The mastermind will be caught? Have you got any lead on the case?"
Noah pursed his lips, "Our investigation has showed that some inner person maybe involved, or maybe there are several of them. So, for now, I have laid a trap for them to fall into. You know not every person our pack is trustworthy and on our side. Some still follow him."
Sara understood his words instantly, her jaw clenched with anger.
Noah Everests, the current Lycan King, surprisingly enough wasn’t the first choice to be Lucius Everests’ heir to the throne. He was the third born child out of his four siblings and the least likely to inherit the throne. He was born weak with fragile health.
Noah’s father, Lucius Alberto Everests, was a blood thirsty and greedy Alpha King, yes just an Alpha king not a Lycan.

Lucius’s first wife, Moana Gilbert, was the daughter of pack’s Beta at that time, Hanson Gilbert and five years younger than Lucius. She didn’t like Lucius at all, not even his face, rather she despised him to death, loathed him. But Lucius was adamant on his pursuit of bedding her and tried to seduce her in every possible way because of her rare and cold beauty, he was obsessed with her.

Lucius had two more wives after her, Harper Gilbert (Moana’s cousin) and Shannon Gabriel (a wealthy omega). They were more like his mistresses who were beautiful but were mainly after his title and the authority that came with it. He didn’t mind it because he married them to induce jealousy inside Moana’s heart. But she didn’t care, not even one bit.
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