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,”

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

reach the door, I stumble, vertigo washing over me, and the room tilted and slanted, making me stumble. My hand goes out, catching myself on the wall before I

mate. When Damian grips my upper arm, I blink, trying to force the effects

but I shake his hand off. “I’m fine, we will be gone only 12 hours max, plenty of time, and by the time we get back, the m********n should be nearly worn off,”

disapprovingly but says nothing as long start

back. He should be here before

Azalea POV

hour passed when I heard a knock on the door. I

door. I worried my lip between my teeth as I got to my feet and walked over to the door.

tea. The 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.

jams and spreads, and I nod before grabbing a butter knife. Clarice hands Trey

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 silence. Clarice kept glancing at Trey, and so did I after what Dustin told me. He must have noticed the tension because he swallowed down a

my face?” Shaking my head, I turn my attention to Clarice, who also seemed a little

outside?” Clarice asked. Smiling, I nodded.

King wants her to remain in her room,” Trey says with

has no reason to

over from Dustin. Not like she can drive on out here to go after her friend.” Trey chuckles. Clarice’s eyebrows furrow

drive,” I

used the back exit, but no one goes down there, the road is too rough,” he

her sandwich down on her plate and places a hand

ideas?” Clarice asked, raising

drive. Besides, there are guards at the front gate. She would never get past them.

stare at each other. “Is everything okay?”

like me, but I would never place you in harm’s way, my Queen. Dustin and I just have history,”

“Pardon?” I ask.