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 head.

the breakfast to

that. “I thought you must be tired after the ordeal. It must have been exhausting.”

I blinked.

“Eh…”

King is no easy feat.

Oh, that.

at me. I am fine. Just add my small dish to

but did as I

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

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

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

saw a sight that shocked me.

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

I gently placed the tray on

window was left slightly open, a soft

I only stood by

the

battling on a lot of fronts

my hand to push away the strands of hair that were tickling

beneath his face reached for my

and whispered, “Did

but pulled me closer and I continued caressing his head.

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

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

I hesitated and when I did not immediately

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

sleepy, maybe, you

tried to hide the blush creeping up

stepped away and turned around,

only made him straighten his back and stretch

go wash my face first, then we

table on the side where he usually had quick bites in between pack meetings.

thankfully, he wouldn’t have to gobble food in

I was done, he returned from the washroom, wiping his face. with

not sure when I dozed off but I have plenty of

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