Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 140

Chapter 140

I paced through the room, thinking about how to get out of the mansion. Callahan would freak out if he learned I tried running away again.

Plus I also thought he would come to check on me if I did not show up in a few hours. Yesterday night was rather….eventful.

If I suddenly vanished from my room after learning all about his past, he would think I shunned him or was second guessing my decision to be his anchor.

I had to act smart.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to go meet him. Thus, I quickly dried my hair, put on casual clothes, simple jeans, and a cream colored top, and headed outside my room.

The day had already begun, and it was almost time for breakfast. I climbed down the stairs and looked around to spot him. But he was nowhere to be found.

My feet automatically turned to the dining area as I saw the servants and Martha starting to set up the table.

Martha was holding a stash of dishes in her hand, and I almost bumped into her.

“Watch your step,” she said, not in an unkindly voice.

“Sorry,” I replied, earning a smile from her.

“Just in time for breakfast. I was wondering if you are not feeling well lately.” She said, placing the dishes on the table.

“Why would you think so?” I asked, plucking an apple from the bowl of fruits.

“You just look pale and tired. There are bags under your eyes, see” She pointed to my face, but I shrugged it off.

“Nothing a long day of blissful sleep can’t fix”

After a bit of a chitchat, I asked the question I really wanted to.

“Where is the Lycan King?”

She had gone in the kitchen to get some more stuff, so she answered me while continuing her work.

“Oh, he has been holed up in his office since last night. Only left to shower and was back to work, I think.”

I blushed at the memories the mention of his office desk brought up. “Do we have any guests?”

“None that I know of.”

That was a relief. She was busy preparing the breakfast dish for Callahan that I saw she was setting up with great care.

popped up in my

breakfast to

tired after

I blinked.

“Eh…”

King is no easy feat. You should be resting for

Oh, that.

“Look at me. I am fine. Just add my small dish to the tray as well. I will have breakfast

chuckled but did as I

carrying it up the stairs, careful to not accidentally trip, and reached the outside

on just one hand, I knocked on the door once. But there was no reply.

there was no answer. Getting slightly annoyed, I did not bother to knock but

I saw a sight that shocked

bent down on the table, his messy hair falling all over and he

placed the tray on one of the side tables and tiptoed

around except him and the window was left slightly

I only stood by the side, staring at

with his face resting on the back

he properly rested? He was battling on a lot of fronts and

strands of hair that were tickling his cheek and could not help but run a

not beneath his face reached for my waist and curled up behind me, pulling

whispered, “Did I wake you

his eyes but pulled me closer

touch is lovely. I don’t mind being woken up if it is you who does

hair. His hand brushed my bare skin when his thumb skimmed over the waistband of my jeans and for a

said though it sounded more like a question. I hesitated and when I did

morning sun, his eyes looked even pretty. Every inch

maybe, you should

He asked, and I tried to hide the blush

hastily stepped away and turned around, too nervous to look him in the eye.

back and stretch his body as he

will go wash my face first, then

table on the side where he usually had quick

thankfully, he wouldn’t have to gobble food in a rush.

he returned from the washroom,

sure when I dozed off but I have plenty

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