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

breakfast to

you must be tired after the ordeal. It must

I blinked.

“Eh…”

King is no easy feat. You should be resting

Oh, that.

add my small dish to the tray as well. I will have breakfast

did as

carrying it up

tray on just one hand, I knocked on the door once. But there was

a bit louder this time yet there was no answer. Getting slightly annoyed, I did not bother to knock but just pushed the door away with

sight

the table, his messy hair falling all over and he

as I gently placed the tray on

nobody around except him and the window was left slightly open,

his hair fluttered, and I only stood by

like a baby with his face resting on the back of

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

slowly raised my hand to push away the strands of hair that were tickling his cheek and could not help but run a hand through

beneath his face reached for my waist and curled up behind me, pulling

whispered, “Did

eyes but pulled me closer and I

woken

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

to go somewhere,” He said though it sounded more like a question. I hesitated and when I did not immediately answer, he

golden orbs of his eyes were shining brightly and in the warm morning sun,

you are sleepy, maybe, you should go to

to hide the blush creeping up my

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

back and stretch his

my face

on the small round table on the side where he usually had quick bites in

thankfully, he wouldn’t have to

was done, he returned from the washroom, wiping

am not sure when I dozed off but

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