Alpha’s Vow: Reclaiming his lost Luna

"Uncle, what happened? Where is Knght?" Aria asked when she finally pulled away.

The Prime Minister looked so powerful and intimidating with his aura but the moment he looks at Aria, there is a distinct softness in his eyes as if he's talking to his own child.

"Don't worry about him, Ri. Knight is stronger than any other wolves you have ever known. He took two silver bullets, one even pierced through his lungs but miraculously, he's alive. Maybe his little brother protected him tonight." the Prime Minister uttered before he lifted his gaze from Aria to Cyrus again.

"Oh Luna, I'm so sorry uncle. But where is he now? Is he really alright?" Aria asked again but this time, the Prime Minister's eyes were on Cyrus.

"He will be fine, Aria. All we need to do is find a perfect match for his blood donor since apparently the two bags they already took from me are not enough. I'm actually here to fetch his other donor."

Dylan’s lips twitched upon hearing the Prime Minister.

 He knows that it's almost impossible to find a match for a pure blood alpha's blood because their genetics isn't as simple as the ordinary alphas like him. Aside from the scientific explanation of that difference, he doubts that Cyrus would agree to save Knight because he knows the older pure blood is a threat to his relationship with his mate. 

So imagine his surprise when Cyrus suddenly stands up from his seat to meet the eyes of the older pure blood in the room.

"What are we waiting for then? Let's go save my ri...I mean Knight." he said in a very firm voice.

The four wolves agreed in silence. They know they need to find Kiana but Knight’s life is also in danger so they all know that they should do whatever they can first.

The Prime Minister was about to exit the door when the portrait in Cyrus’s living room suddenly caught his attention. The older pure blood alpha's feet got frozen when he saw the familiar face of a small boy he could never forget until he dies.

"Uncle, let's go?" Aria called out to the older man but Mr. Ashbourne just kept staring at the portrait.

"A-Aria... who is that boy?" he asked, just to confirm the thought in his head.

"That's me sir. That's the only childhood photo left from my hometown in Busan." Cyrus suddenly replied that the Prime Minister snapped his head towards him.

 "Zayden?l”