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.

up in my

take the breakfast to his office”

be tired

I blinked.

“Eh…”

easy feat. You should be resting for at least a few

Oh, that.

front of her, “Look at me. I am fine. Just add my small dish to the tray as

chuckled but did as I

my hands while carrying it up the stairs, careful to not accidentally trip, and reached the outside of his

on just one hand, I knocked on the door once.

answer. Getting slightly annoyed, I did not bother to knock but just pushed the door away with

saw a sight that

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

I gently placed the tray on one of the side tables and tiptoed my way through

was nobody around except him and the window was left slightly open, a soft breeze flowing in.

I only stood by the side, staring at him.

a baby with his face resting on the back of his hand. My

was the last time he properly rested? He was battling on a lot of fronts and the inner conflict was definitely taking a toll on

away the strands of hair that were tickling

face reached for my waist and curled up

“Did I wake you

did not bother opening his eyes but pulled me

mind being woken up if

my bare skin when his thumb skimmed over the waistband of my jeans and for a moment, I forgot everything

like a question. I hesitated and when I did not immediately answer,

in the warm morning sun,

Though if you are sleepy, maybe, you should go to

and I tried to hide the blush

away and turned around, too

him straighten his back and stretch his body as he

my

on the side where he usually had quick bites in

thankfully, he wouldn’t have to gobble food

done, he returned from the washroom, wiping his

dozed off but I have

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