His Lost Lycan Luna

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 114 – Kyson POV

I had n idea what came over me; I almost attacked her. Her heat is still intense despite her no longer suffering its effects. I didn’t mean to snap at her, but I would have bent her over my desk if she didn’t leave. It took twenty minutes before I calmed enough to shift back. I snatch the bottle of whiskey off the lamp table and swig from it.

“You b****y idiot, are you trying to get yourself k****d!” I snap at him.

“I’m sorry, I thought you had control, or I wouldn’t have grabbed her,” I click my tongue and curse, shaking my head before tipping the bottle to my lips.

“Just let me explain to her,” Damian says and I shake my head. “No, I want her to give herself to me when she wants to, not because she feels forced because my life is at risk,” I tell him.

“Kyson?”

“The injection only lasts two days. We have some leeway. Azalea will change her mind,” I tell him, not so sure she would.

“And if she doesn’t?” I bite the inside of my lip.

“She will,”

“If she doesn’t, I tell her,” he snarls, and I growl at him.

“You d*e, then what? You let her live with that guilt. No one can protect her the way you do, Kyson. Think it through.”

“I don’t want her to feel obligated,” I tell him.

“I won’t let you d*e, and neither will she!” he snaps. Damian tosses me some pants and a shirt, realizing l was still naked. I take them, slipping them on and doing up the buttons. “We should leave. I want to get back before tomorrow,”

“We shouldn’t go, not while you’re like this,”

myself back. Now grab the keys. We are leaving,” I tell him, grabbing my wallet off the desk and stuffing it into my pocket. I push the doors open and walk out toward the front of the castle. I needed to be away from her for a

slanted, making me stumble. My hand goes out, catching myself on

my upper arm, I blink, trying to force

his hand off. “I’m fine, we will be gone only 12 hours max, plenty of time, and by the time we

disapprovingly but says nothing as long start walking

should be here before we get

Azalea POV

when I heard a knock on the door. I looked toward it before hearing the

I worried my lip between my teeth as I got to

King doesn’t trust anyone to bring your food to you, so you will sit with Clarice,” Trey tells me, and I nod, slipping out the door. I followed behind him as he led me toward the kitchens. Once I stepped in, Clarice made some sandwiches and smiled warmly

everything out. You can see it all sealed,” she says, pointing to the jams and spreads, and I nod

he or Damian prepared it,” Clarice tells me, and I nod before taking a bite of my sandwich. I started packing the spread and bread away while Clarice fussed I shouldn’t be cleaning. Ignore her before we all stand in awkward

head, I turn my attention to Clarice, who also seemed

outside?” Clarice asked. Smiling, I nodded. Anything was better than

remain in her room,” Trey says

with the King. He has no reason

drive on out here to go after her friend.”

can’t drive,” I tell

you used the back exit, but no one goes down there, the road is too

sets her sandwich down on her plate and

to give her ideas?” Clarice

couldn’t drive. Besides, there are guards at the front gate. She would never get

stare at each

I had nothing to do with that. I get you don’t like me, but I would never

“Pardon?” I ask.