His Lost Lycan Luna

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 99 – Liam smacked my chest, which is what woke me, and I was instantly alert as I saw the town limits as he drove in.

“Orphanage first,” I tell him, and he nods, heading straight for it. I leaned over into the back, tugging my jacket out of the bag. The morning air was a little chilly this morning. We pulled up out of the front of the building.

The place needed to be condemned, though someone had built a ramp for the old b***h to get in now that she would spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair. However, she wouldn’t have to worry about the future because hers ends today.

He pulls over to the curb, and I climb out of the car, shutting the door gently. No children were awake; lyrics could tell because no noise came from the place. So l knew that everyone was still tucked into their beds. l step over the small brick fence out the front and hear Liam open the trunk.

“Not needed here; there are children here,” I tell him.

“So what are we doing here, then?” he asks.

“Grabbing the old bat, getting a name and leaving,” I tell him, and he sighs but shuts the trunk. I continue to the door and knock, waiting to see if anyone answers. No one does, but it was only early, so I wouldn’t be surprised if Mrs. Daley was the only adult here. Walking around the back of the building, however. I found the back door unlocked and shook my head. Stepping inside, it was colder inside the orphanage than it was outside.

“F**k, it’s like the artic in here,” Liam snarls.

“I’m assuming she would no longer live upstairs,” I tell him, looking at the beaten spiral staircase.

bat grew wings and can now fly,” Liam

which one. It sounded like she fell out of bed, and her annoying screeching voice as she cursed made my upper lip pull back over my teeth as l pushed open the door. The room stunk

chuckled, and her head snapped u to look at us from where she was trapped beside her bed,

enough?”

is a name,” I tell her, gripping her shoulders while Liam turns the wheelchair upright. I lift her, dropping her into the

cup of tea, love? You look rather parched. I make an outstanding brew,” Liam says, grabbing

when I hold

as he took her to the kitchen. Liam zips around the kitchen, and I shake my head.

the king order you to

and putting it on before flicking the kettle on. “The children will be up any minute; I have to

you be in a kitchen?” Liam asks her

you will be put out of your misery, so you answer honestly I will make it quick, you don’t,” Liam turns quickly, plunging a knife into her hand, his other

She wheezed, her withered old face bright red as she stared at her hand, the knife all the way through to the handle and stabbing through the wooden

right, forgot,” Liam says,

her mouth opens to scream, the sound shrill, as it quickly dies out when he waves the knife in front of her face. He then