His Lost Lycan Luna

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 137 – Kyson POV

The next few days passed by quickly. We were no closer to finding anything on the rogue children, but another woman was found, and we were going to investigate. Like Blaire, we found she was rogue, only this one was different. She was found wearing scrubs and appeared to be a nurse and not the usual s*x worker, so we had trouble figuring out any pattern. Getting ready to leave again, I felt like I had spent hardly any time here lately. I missed Azalea terribly when I was away, usually crawling into bed late at night while she was sleeping only to leave early in the mornings.

“Ivy!” I whisper, shaking her shoulder, and she groans, rolling onto her back.

“No, let me sleep. I will do it later,” she whined, and l growled, scooping her n***d body up off the bed. The same argument every morning as I hauled her to the bathroom and dropped her on the toilet. She huffed and glared at me with tired eyes.

“I don’t understand why you have me testing every morning. It’s too early to tell,” Azalea growled but held her hand out for the pregnancy test. I unwrapped it, passing it to her, and she glared at me until I turned around.

“Because Lycan pregnancies are only 12 weeks compared to normal pregnancies or werewolf pregnancies, if you are, we should be able to tell soon,” I told her and she mumbled incoherently.

“You know I can’t just pee on demand, right?” she says, and I roll my eyes, turning the tap on, hoping the water made her need to pee, it worked yesterday. I tap my foot impatiently, waiting with my hand out for the test. Only when she passed me, she giggled as she dropped the test in my hand. It took me a few seconds to figure out why she was laughing as she dashed off into the bedroom.

She didn’t put the cap on, and the part she peed on was now in the palm of my hand. I blinked at my hand holding her pee and dropped it on the counter, quickly washing my hand.

“Azalea!”

get for waking me,” she laughed, and

waited for the test show. I growled, inconclusive, nothing appeared, this time the test was faulty. S**t, I rifled under the sink for another

You need to do another,” I tell

her. She swiped at me as l ruined her nest, trying to get

instincts told me otherwise. I would call Doc to do a blood test, I thought to myself as I helped her rearrange her nest; feeling bad I upset

clothes, and duck feathers as she ripped the d**n pillows every night. She reaches for it, but I pull it back before she could grab it, wanting a kiss. She growls but

relaxed before turning her face toward mine, her lips parted as I kissed her, and my tongue slipped

as soon as possible,” I tell her, watching her crawl beneath her nest. I stopped by my office on the way down to the car to grab a fresh shirt that was the last one I had left in

out to the car, I find Gannon standing beside it. “I thought you had the

wanted to speak to you before you left,” Gannon tells me, peering in the car at me. Trey clears his throat behind him, and Gannon steps aside to allow him to climb in the back with me. I was wary of him, especially since finding out he had, in fact, been around and handled Ivy’s

going around the castle set me on edge. Regardless, until the person responsible was caught, I only trusted her with very few people, and Trey

attention to Gannon, he looked

need?” I asked

for a few days but wanted to clear it with