Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 23

Chapter 23

I gulped nervously as Callahan closed the door behind me. The door fell shut with a soft click and I could not help but suddenly realize that it was just us two in here.

“Take a seat” He pointed to one of the many chairs as he walked towards his desk.

I look around and found a notepad and pen lying on the desk. “May I?” I asked, and he nodded.

I took it, mostly to give my hands something to do than fidget nervously. I clicked the pen and asked,

“So, everybody tells me you do not love parties or fun. What type of event are you looking forward to in that case?” King Callahan pulled his big, plush chair and sat in it as I opened the notepad, waiting to scribble.

“I am not sure but something that makes everybody stop eating my head”

Okay, that was not the response I was expecting.

“Hmm, why do you hate socializing?” I asked, and he furrowed his eyebrows,

“I don’t hate socializing.”

I repeated. “I think you do”

Callahan placed his hands on the table and countered, “Did you not see the dozen or so people who were in a meeting with me?”

I shook my head as he mumbled, “Oh right, you did not. You were too busy dancing…in a towel.”

I looked away from him as I recalled the moment I had been doing my little happy dance and somehow ended

my stomach. on top of him. That memory was still enough to make butterflies riot in

I did not look up but merely threw in another question so that he would not elaborate on that towel dance again. “Either way, would you want the event to be held here or somewhere else?”

up naked

Callahan considered it, “Maybe, the front open grounds should be ideal. We can have it in the evening so not everybody is packed under the roof.”

I scribbled on my notepad – he hates partying.

I gave him a smile and looked up. “Great, anything that you absolutely don’t want to happen in the event. Like something you hate?”

Callahan scratched his chin, “Loud music. Please keep it soft”

I wrote down- he is boring.

This was helping me calm down my nervousness and frustration.

I asked him various questions about his choices

to slip in some other world and

many friends as far as I gathered,

extremely wealthy and was a self–made man. King Callahan was as ruthless

never thought of him to be anything but a growling, angry man hulk so

color co–ordination or themes

hand and answered, “I am not sure. How about

at

We are not going to somebody’s funeral, you

then you

on my chin and muttered, “softer shades of pink

would be

Chapter 23

me when I said pink was almost as if

way, was not too bad at all as an

my head as

ball…a mating ball for Goddess sake, pink and

love.”

stopped twirling his pen and gave me an

You believe in

piercing and I felt unnerved by his stare. “Of course I do. Why else would the moon Goddess give

mates.”

shrugged and replied, “I am not sure, maybe she is running

was appalled at this guy. He was making fun of the

love somebody does not mean the world is devoid of it. It is like saying

around the pen and I kept clicking it

What makes you so

his gaze held me in place. I felt transfixed as his golden eyes stared straight at me, right into my soul.

and felt queasy and felt my hands suddenly grow

fumbled, “I…I said ‘don’t…just because you don’t love someone does not mean nobody

and walked past the large desk to come

of me.

tall so with me seated on the chair and him standing in front of me, it felt as if I was gazing at the tip

on the armrests of the chair I had been

his face at eye–level with me and

handsome and deadly, a fierce predator who was mesmerizing to look at but also

his jaw and my hand suddenly itched to brush the pad of my finger

and I blinked furiously.

he just read my mind and told me no, he can’t allow me to

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