Alpha King’s Lost Luna by Aubrey Pepper

Chapter 238

CASSANDRA

It wasn’t a joke.

I knew it in my bones

Raven’s expression had given it away the moment she’d been caught.

The storm clouds that had plagued my mind felt as if they’d cleared away, and the puzzle pieces felt as

if they’d been pu together.

Mind control.

Sorcery.

Weapon.

That’s what Kaleb wanted, to turn the poor, diseased people into his weapon. Though it sounded utterly

insane, this speculation seemed more plausible as Raven fidgeted and kept telling me what she had

told me wasn’t a fact.

“I shouldn’t make jokes like that,” she said, her tone jittery and nervous. “Roxy would kill me if she’d

heard that.”

The dark-haired sorceress offered me a dry smile, and for a moment, I debated on pestering her

further, but instead, I decided to bide my time. It was best to go along with things for my safety, so 1

offered Raven a smile back.

“Don’t worry,” I assured her warmly. “I know you were kidding, Raven.”

She nodded and seemed to soften up a bit. “If you want to know more about the research, Cassandra,

you could ask Kaleb Without his permission, I’m afraid I can’t share very much with you.”

I wanted to laugh but forced myself to keep a straight face. As if merely asking the king of Yurene

would be enough for him to let me know what he was doing here in this prison tower. Surely, Raven

thought we were far closer than we were, or else she would know better than to suggest something like

that.

I expected something else to come up about the matter, but instead, Raven fell completely silent and

began to take my blood. I cooperated well and didn’t fidget, though my mind ran in circles the entire

time. Once she finished, she placed the tube of blood in a device I’d never seen before. It was both

technologically advanced and a little archaic, and I wanted to ask what it was or what its function was,

but I knew how that would go.

So, instead. I asked some of the questions I knew she would be able to answer.

“Raven, what’s the difference between Inferno and Black Marks? I wondered, and I made sure to

sound as innocently curious as possible I wasn’t a fan of manipulation, but I was learning that here in

this Northern country, it was necessary to

sunive

Raven comidered the question for a moment, her dark eyebrows drawing together.

“It’s very complicated” she said carefully, seemingly more prudent this time, as if she were weighing her

words. “But the

that Inferno wasn’t intended to destroy the body physically. In fact, it’s supposed to enhance one’s

raking them stronger and more. vital”

physical

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the go-tol. “Thoir infected with the pesu korp then, youth. Meanwhile the scholiest Black Marks quickly.

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“Do you mean immortal?” I asked as I stared at her in disbelief, unable to contain my shock at the idea

“That’s the word,” Raven said with enthusiasm, and then she nodded. “Inferno can turn someone

immortal… theoretically. It’s just an assumption since no one has actually seen Inferno or used it.

Between us, I doubt if Emmett Keller was actually able to make something so potent. I’ve never

understood why Kaleb was so persistent in trying to replicate it if there was no evidence of its

existence. Anyway, I’ve done my best and I don’t think Kaleb should expect more, you know?”

When her rambling came to an end, her lips curled into a smirk, and I took a moment to absorb this

information.

Immortality.

To suggest that a poison could alter the body and keep it from suffering the effects of aging was not

only unheard of, but also impossible. It seemed that the only thing in the head of these men in power

was continuing their life spans.

Of course, I’d seen many things that should have been impossible. Was there some merit in what

Inferno was capable of?

Though there was plenty I wanted to say to the sorceress, I couldn’t speak a word. My head screamed

as I pondered all of the secrets I had to keep. I felt like a pawn on Emmett and Kaleb’s chess table,

with Asher and the old king as additional pieces.

Was that all we were to them? Pawns and players to be shifted about to further their ongoing agendas

and lust for power?

Though I was usually rational and collected. I wanted to rip my hair out and scream from frustration.

This wasn’t the life I’d wanted for myself, and as I pondered the web that we’d all become tangled in. I

thought of Emmett and his part in the situation. I wished I could meet him in my dreams again and tell

him that I knew what he’d done. I wanted to confront him and ask what he had wanted exactly, why

he’d done all of these things to me and the people I knew. Was it all just for revenge! For something

that Asher and I had nothing to do with

Why were we being punished for the crimes of others?”

I knew in the back of my mind that even if I was able to see Emmett in my dreams again, I wouldn’t be

able to get clear answers from him. Besides, I’d attempted to reach him for days, even weeks, to no

avail. I had no idea how to make another meeting happen.

As I considered all of these things, I noticed that Raven was studying me. Her lovely blue-green eyes

nervously observed me. as if she wanted to make sure that she hadn’t said something wrong again.

I wanted to accuse her, to tell her that though she was kind enough, she was involved in this twisted

game as well. But instead. I decided to further bide my time and fake a smile.

“I agree, I lied pleasantly. “Inferno sounds too good to be true.

The sorceress face relaxed and she seemed relieved. Though she didn’t speak. I could tell that I’d said

the right things to convince her all was well

We trashed my physical exam soon after, and Raven offered to escort me back I didn’t protest, and as

we walked through the dark corridor, I did my best not to stare at the so-called “guinea pigs, though it

made my heart ache to do so. Meanwhile when I glanced at Raven, her expression was emotionless

She didn’t seem to care about those prisoners and esen complained to the guard about the smell

“literate the dead gura pas un tune she ordered with a pitched expression “It smells terrible it here”

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