His Lost Lycan Luna

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 42 – He motioned for them to wait and they stopped their approach as I asked my next question. “What was her name?”

“Azalea,” he replied just as the men stepped closer to speak to him.

The King stopped to talk to one man, and I wandered around before stopping at the door. The song I used to love pops into my mind, and I hummed the tune as I stepped inside. It was the bedroom, and I knew I stumbled into the m****r scene by the forensic tape.

“Where did you hear that song?” The King asked, spooking me and making me jump; his footsteps were silent behind me.

The King stepped in, and I looked at him. “I don’t know, I just know it,” I told him, and he watched me curiously.

“Do you know it?” I asked and he nodded.

“Yes, it was Queen Tatiana and King Garrett’s wedding song. It then became the castle anthem the Queen used to sing,” he told me, and my brows furrowed.

He eyed me suspiciously, which I thought was strange before he started looking around the room. He stopped by the bed, and the old sheets were covered in blood. Old stains and stab marks were on the mattress.

“Come, you shouldn’t be in here,” he said, showing me back out. The King led me away, but he seemed distant and deep in thought.

“Your parents’ names. What were they?”

“My father’s name was Jordan and my mother Della,” the King nodded.

their last names?” I shook my

“Why?”

just odd. You know that song. It was only sung by the Queen and townsfolk; it was a

know we were planning on staying the night. But…” Beta Damian said when the King waved him

is closer to shifting

King hardly spoke on the way home, and we only stopped for fuel and continued driving through the night until we reached home late the following day. Abbie was waiting out the front for the luggage, and I bounced excitedly, wanting to go see

I have a few things to do, anyway,” the King said, climbing out of the

and I rushed to lvy’s side. She embraced me

claim me once I shifted on my birthday. Seeing her excitement put

has told me

her chores,” I told her. Clarice looked at my guard, who

But unless the King allows it, I can’t let you put on that uniform. Those here would treat you like a servant in that uniform, and I don’t

just wear this, I guess; I will speak with the King

but you make sure you tell the King you wanted to help. I don’t want to be scolded for making you

what else is there to do

followed and helped Abbie. When it became late, the guard stepped away from the

looking for you; he wants you back to your chambers,” He said. I pressed

castle. “What is your name?” I asked him. He glanced