His Lost Lycan Luna

His Lost Lycan Luna By Jessica Hall Chapter 72

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 72 – Kyson POV

Clarice lied to me; she knew where lvy was, but she did not check in like she was supposed to, which infuriated me.

“Where is she?” I snapped at her, and she took a step back from me.

“Outside helping Peter,” Clarice told me.

“I will deal with you when I get back,” I said, turning toward my guards.

“F*****g find her,” I ordered them, and they took off.

“She isn’t doing anything wrong, my King; she is only helping clean the graves,” Clarice said in Ivy’s defense. Hearing that only infuriates me further.

“You let the daughter of their k****r, clean their graves, the disrespect, Clarice, f*****g think,” I roared at her, and she narrowed her eyes at me before pointing an accusing finger at me.

me like that. That girl is not her mother, and if you are too blind to see it, then you have no right being her mate,” she snarled at me. My fist smacked down on the bench, and she jumped before glaring at me. This old woman was putting

k**l Claire,” I growled at the mention of my sister’s name, and I felt the urge to shift rush through every cell in my body, making my skin vibrate. Turning on my heel, I walked out before l hurt the woman. She was right about helping raise me. Clarice was more my mother than my real one. She did most of the

graveyard. Shoving past them, I growl when I don’t see them grabbing her. Searching the rows, I find her at the last one and stop beside her. I growl, and she looks up when I notice

brush back, I tossed it in

Damian snarled through

you don’t interfere when I am dealing with her,” I ordered, ignoring

now in trouble for covering for you. Why are you out here? You disobeyed me,” I snapped at her before bending down and gripping her arms. She turned to d**d weight in my hands, so I shook her, her skin so hot it was making me

her toward the castle, but she started thrashing and managed to yank out of my grip. “Ivy!” I snapped at her disobedience, reaching for her, about to toss her over my shoulder. Gannon and Damian moved closer, and

grabbed the scrubbing brush before she frantically started scrubbing. She hiccupped a cry, making me look

bloodshot, and her tear marks etched into her skin like blood staining her hands. However, her following words made me

back at her. I

Ivy was not that sort of monster, and the guilt on her face was proof of that. I didn’t know how to help

grab her hands, dropping the

made me, can’t you see?” Tears burned my eyes at seeing

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