His Lost Lycan Luna

Book 2. His found Lycan Luna. Chapter 16

“My Queen,” she says and nods. Dustin walks over and opens the door for me.

“Abbie?” I whisper.

“You didn’t have to do this,” she tells me, yet the tension in her body had left, she looked more relaxed.

“Yes, I did, you needed to see,” she looks out at all the naked guards and staff.

“Did you have to make them do it too?”

“No one made them do it, Love,” Gannon whispers, and everyone in the hall bows or tips their heads to her, and her cheeks flush pink.

“So, can I take you somewhere now and can I put some pants on, it is a little chilly?” Gannon asks, and I give her a nudge.

“Go, no one cares what you look like,” I tell her, and tears brim in her eyes as she hugs me.

“More than my life,” she whispers.

“More than my life,” I tell her.

“More than my life,” all the guards and staff murmur in unison, making my heart skip a beat.

at Dustin, who nods, keeping his eyes on mine. I wait for Abbie to disappear around to the stairs before racing to the cupboard for clothes. Clarice steps into the room as I pull on some pajamas and I let

says, wrapping a sheet

believe everyone did it for her,”

you go, we follow even if it is doing something as silly as being naked,” she says when Kyson’s voice

tell me she has clothes on

him, and he growls and goes to say something, but

will deal with you when you get

run when I get home,”

naked,” I tell him, and he growls, but

a little angry.” I

my Queen, you have an entire castle to back you,” she says, and my brows furrow, remembering how I was able to override the

“How?” I ask her

“How what?” Clarice asks.

Kyson commanded them, and

to ask your king about, my Queen,” she chuckles before walking out. I sigh and sit on the bed. Now

and Dustin. At first I was a little embarrassed of my earlier spectacle, but as I walked the halls it was like it never happened, everyone completely normal despite all of us

he almost seemed giddy and excited to get home which I thought odd and it made me

My eyes opened when I heard the door open and Kyson stepped in. I sat up waiting for his wrath, having decided I was too tired to

tossing it on the end of the bed. His silence was worse as he watched me, undoing his cufflinks, he set them on the bedside table before unbuttoning his shirt. His scent filled the room, making me purr involuntarily. He smirks when I do, watching me fight the urge to throw myself

in trouble,” he says and I gulp