Chapter 181

Scarlett “Is the Luna alright?” It was the cook. She must have seen us as we were about to head toward the garden. I could feel her lingering gaze on me—especially on the cloth covering my eyes—and hear the concern, mixed with a hint of wariness, in her voice. I felt the Alpha’s arm tighten slightly around my waist. In response, I squeezed the hand I was holding, offering a small smile in his direction before turning my face toward the cook. “Yes, I’m fine now,” I said gently. “My eyes have just become a bit sensitive, so I need to keep them covered for the time being.” She let out a relieved breath. “That’s good. I’m glad to hear you’re doing well.” She hesitated, then added warmly, “I’ve already prepared breakfast. Would you like to eat with the Alpha, Luna?” I shook my head lightly. “We’ll eat later. I want to find my son first.” Understanding dawned on her face. She clapped her hands softly. “Right, of course. You’ve just woken up.” Then she smiled. “The young Alpha is in the garde