His Lost Lycan Luna

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 136 – Kyson POV

I wanted to explain more, but when Damian called through the link that a fight had broken out down the corridor between Trey and Dustin, I had no choice but to sort it out. Leaving the room, I saw Dustin punch Trey, knocking him down the stairs only to chase after him. Damian was trying to separate them when Trey tackled Dustin as he rushed down the steps. Damian grabs the back of Trey’s shirt and rips him off Dustin just as Dustin goes to a****k him again. My hand wrapped around his arm, jerking him back.

“What the f**k is going on here?” I snarled while Trey shrugged off Damian’s hand.

“Answer me?” I commanded.

“I don’t want him near the Queen. He can’t be trusted,” Dustin snarled.

“And you can, a*****e. You ran off with her and put the Queen in danger,” Trey spat back at him.

“Yes, also your fault. Azalea wouldn’t have even known where to go if you didn’t show her on her phone!” Dustin growled, taking a step toward him, but my hand fell on his shoulder.

“Is this true?” I ask Trey, who turns his attention to me. He sighed, scratching the back of his neck.

“Yes, my King. But I did not know she would go off after Abbie,” Trey admits.

“And you would let Dustin take full responsibility for what happened?” Damian demanded.

“I didn’t run off with her. I would have dragged her back to the room had I known,” Trey defends himself. Damian shakes his head, looking at me.

“You have two seconds to explain yourselves, now,”

“Dustin hates me because he blames me for the trials and keeps sabotaging me every chance. Damian pulled me from her guard because of him,” Trey says before glaring at Dustin.

“Damian didn’t pull you from the guard; I did. There are too many rumors about both of you right now.”

“Yet you stationed him?” Trey scoffs.

“Yes, because he is one of my head guards, and Azalea trusts him even if right now I don’t,” I growl, looking at Dustin. I wanted to beat him senseless, yet Abbie would probably be d**d or, worse still, stuck there if they hadn’t gone.

go. Better I went with her than her go by herself, my King. You know I would never put her in harm’s way. You know I wouldn’t risk her like that unless I had

brought the Queen back

you didn’t even know she was gone,” Dustin retorted, and Trey looked away. Damian rubs his temples

giving me a headache,” Damian

was sitting on the windowsill above the stairs. We all look up, not one of us noticing he was even there. My brows pinch, wondering how the heck he even got up there. He jumps down, landing next to Damian on

get up

quick and agile as a snake,” he said, and I tried not to laugh, and I saw Dustin trying not to

were you

were burning, my senses telling me there

asks. Liam shakes his head, straightening

you mean, Beta. Should be, are you sober… that would be a never,” Liam giggles. I roll my

and he straightens himself like some prim and proper gentleman, though he was a gentleman, either way, sober or drunk. Come to think of it, I think his question was correct. I was yet to see him sober. It made me briefly

you proposing?”

at d**d little ones; Uncle Liam is not made for the kiddie horrors, so I volunteer to watch the Queen, with Dustin,

want Trey to take your place on

when Liam looks at me, his eyes glazing over before his voice is

I feel about the ferret. Dustin is clear about his feelings. What better way to catch a rat than having him by your side, my King? Azalea is safe with me. You know that, but if I remember correctly, Trey is not under the guard pact!” Liam says, making my brows furrow. I glance at Damian, trying to remember when I set the pact, but Liam was right. It was after the fall of King Garret and

is it?” Damian

when Azalea’s food was tampered with,” I ask him, and he nods,

attention to Trey and Dustin,

Liam. Liam will be on guard with you, Dustin.” I tell him, and Dustin nods, heading up

accused, glaring at Liam. I blinked, only to find Trey shoved against the wall, Liam’s hand around his throat and a knife

you, one of the King’s guards or not. I will show you what a drunk can do, and what a pretty suit you would make,” Liam warned, tapping the side of Trey’s face with his

growls before shoving off him and walking up the steps to his post, while Trey

the morning. Be ready,” I tell Trey

answer before walking off. When I reach the top level, Dustin nods at me. I press my lips

hook.