Chapter 44 Find The Luna - I

• Alaric’s roar thundered through the castle walls like a wild storm. The gates burst open with a crash, and he tore across the courtyard like a hurricane. His chest heaved with rage and fear, the wolf inside him howling for action—demanding blood, demanding justice.
• Eulália was missing. And that was unacceptable.
• He didn’t know what had happened—wasn’t sure of anything—but something in his gut told him she hadn’t run. Not this time. Not after everything. Eulália wouldn’t just run. He’d give everything he had to find her. And he’d do it fast. She needed him. She needed protection.