Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 71 – It took me a good few minutes to spot him kneeling behind a huge headstone. Wandering over to him, he looked up when my shadow cast over him.
“Ivy, I mean my Queen,” he said, baring his neck to me.
“Ivy is fine,” I tell him, and he lets out a breath.
“So can I help you with something?” he asked, and I shrugged, looking down at what he was doing. He was scrubbing and cleaning the headstones and removing the d**d flowers.
“Want some help?” I asked, and he chewed his lip before peering over the headstone and glancing at the castle. “Are you allowed?” He whispered, and I peered back over at the castle.
“Yes, I don’t see why not,” I shrugged.
“Well, I am nearly done with this row. If you grab another bucket and brush, you’ll also need a polishing rag,” he said, showing me his tucked into his belt. Nodding, I turned and walked back toward the castle.
“In the laundry room, Ivy,” he called, and I nodded, going in search of the cleaning supplies.
needed, I earned a few strange stares from those working in the laundry, but they said nothing or questioned me as I slipped back out with everything. Making my way back to Peter, he was in the next row and stood up, coming
want me?” I asked him, and
cemetery over there,” he said, pointing closest to the forest and castle. “Or the hunters and rebels’
“Hunters and rebels victims?”
most of those k****d by rebel leaders Marrissa and Darclay, Marissa was a rogue werewolf she k****d the King’s sister and that um, the royal family, they live, yeah I don’t know hours out that-away, he
still stuck at the mention of my mother’s name. Did Peter not know why the King
there?” I asked, looking out at
a servant and then k**l everyone while they were sleeping. Most of those are from her,
had been lost, and because my
worst Lycan serial k****r in history,” Peter
her and mutilated her before stuffing her back in her womb. Well, that’s what I heard anyway from Trey; he is one of the guards,” he
back to the grave he was cleaning and made my way to the back. The first grave l came to belonged to a woman kneeling down. I
comprehend how she could do such a thing to her own people. After turning back to the grave in front of me, I noticed that it had the same last name as the woman’s grave beside it and that it was a child’s grave. 3 months old, the child was barely given a chance to live. My heart broke as l stared at the picture of the little angelic face on the
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