CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE – Who She Really Is
True Luna: Rejected By My Mate
Andrewâs POV
It had been a few hours since we started our search for her. We found nothing. Not a damn thing.
It was going to get dark soon, and it was cold outside, and I didnât want her to be out here all alone.
I was going crazy. Asher was whining and growling, and he couldnât calm down. His sister, his little pup, was missing. I couldnât control him or talk to him. He couldnât manage to form a meaningful sentence.
I kept wandering about Sienna. Everything Emma ever said about her was coming back to me. Was Emma telling the truth? Was Sienna lying about what happened today?
I hoped not. Because that would mean I let her bully my sister for years, and I never realized it, never believed her. That would make me a terrible brother, and I didnât know how I would live with myself if that were true.
Logan couldnât sense her wolf, but he knew that she was alive. That was the only thing that was keeping me sane.
I didnât know why Leon couldnât sense Eliza. Maybe because of the distance? Their bond wasnât complete, and the distance was making it hard for Leon to find Eliza. Distance shouldnât matter, but it was the only thing that made sense.
Logan and I were walking next to each other. We couldnât shift into our wolves because we feared that we wouldnât be able to control them right now. They were both hurt and aggressive, a deadly combination. I felt like I could kill somebody just by looking at them right now. Asher could do so much more. It was better if I had control.
Beta Andrew? I heard a voice in my head.
It was the guard that stayed at the packhouse.
Yes, Mark? I linked him back.
Amy Johnson is here looking for you. She says it is urgent, and she needs to talk to you right now. He said.
Does she know something about Emma? I asked, my heart rate picking up.
They were best friends. Emma could have told her something. Amy might know where she was. I couldnât believe that we hadnât talked to her or Jacob already. We totally forgot about that. All I wanted to do was run to the forest and follow her scent.
When we searched the house, we found Emmaâs phone and all the important stuff. She didnât take any money or her credit card with her. She ran away with the clothes she had on her. She didnât even have a jacket. I knew because I counted all her jackets. She was out here somewhere, and she was cold.
She says yes, Beta. Mark answered.
I grabbed Loganâs arm, startling him.
âMark linked me,â I said excitedly. âEmmaâs friend Amy is at the packhouse. She wants to talk to me. She knows something about Emma.â
His eyes widened, and we both started running back to the packhouse.
It felt like we had been running for hours, but it had only been about 15 minutes. We werenât that far out in the woods.
We both ran inside.
Amy was sitting on a couch, talking to aunt Gloria.
They looked up at us, and I saw sadness in their eyes.
âSit down, boys,â aunt Gloria said quietly.
Logan and I exchanged looks and did as she said.
I was shaking, and I could see Logan clenching his fists.
âWhat do you know, Amy?â Logan asked. âWhere is Emma?â
âI donât know where she is,â she said quietly. âBut I do know who took her.â
Logan and I looked at each other, confused.
âShe wasnât taken, Amy,â I said. âShe ran away.â
Amy shook her head. âNo. She would never do that. She would never do that to you, Andrew. Even if she had hit Sienna, she would have stayed and taken her punishment. But she didnât hit her, and she didnât run away.â
Did the Rogue King find out about her? Did he take her?
I looked at Logan, and I knew he was thinking the same thing.
âIt was Sienna,â Amy said after neither Logan nor I spoke.
I narrowed my eyes at her. Logan growled.
âBe careful, Amy,â Logan said. âYou are accusing a future Luna.â
âI know, Alpha,â she said calmly. âAnd I still stand by what I said. Sienna is a terrible person. She has been bullying Emma for a very long time now. It started with insults and hurtful words. But after she found out that Emma was Alpha Loganâs mate, she took it to another level.â
I started shaking. Asher was growling. My heart was beating a mile a minute.
âWhat do you mean, Amy?â Logan asked, his voice trembling.
âDo you remember that day when we were at the diner, and you walked in, and Emma was covered in bruises and scrapes? Those were from a training session. But she also had a big bruise on her hand. Do you remember that?â she asked.
Logan and I both nodded.
âShe didnât get that at the session,â Amy said. âSienna slapped her that day, and when Emma fell down, Sienna stepped on her hand with her heel.â
Logan and I started growling so loud that Amy and aunt Gloria had to cover their ears.
I saw red. I would kill Sienna.
âThat is not all,â Amy said.
We focused back on her, but we continued to growl quietly. What else did that bitch do to Emma?
âShe threatened to kill her if she didnât back away from Alpha Logan,â Amy said, tears falling down her face. âThe day after she broke her ribs, Sienna came to her room and attacked her. She lied to you. She didnât walk into her desk. Sienna grabbed her left side, breaking her ribs all over again.â
I couldnât breathe.
I couldnât think.
She tried to tell me, and I didnât believe her.
If Sienna really did something to her, it was completely my fault.
âAlpha Logan, Beta Andrew, please donât believe Sienna,â Amy said, sobbing. âShe has done something to her, and if we donât find her, she will kill her. I know it.â