His Lost Lycan Luna

His Lost Lycan Luna By Jessica Hall Chapter 155

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 155 – Azalea POV

Everything was some big secret around here and it was driving me up the wall, yet at least they listened when I told them not to follow. I needed fresh air. I felt suffocated with everyone hovering constantly. It was driving me nuts.

However, it didn’t take long before Kyson was in my head. I shoved him out. I was a little shocked at how easy it was when angry. If only I could do that when I was not angry, I would have to practice.

When I walked out, I moved toward the fruit trees and saw Peter picking fruit with the gardener. He waved excitedly and I waved back while walking over to them. Peter jogs over to me and hugs me. “Hey, I haven’t seen you in days,” he states.

“Want to help pick fruit with us?” he asks, and I look around. I wanted to get as far away from the castle grounds as I was allowed.

“Na. Do you want to go for a walk with me? I am hiding from my guards,” I chuckle. Peter looks over at the gardener, who shrugs and waves him off.

“Where do you want to walk?”

“I don’t know,” I tell him. “We could walk by the river. It is pretty high at the moment from the floods upstream coming down it,” he offers.

“Yeah, I am not fond of water,” I tell him.

“Oh, well, we could go to the stables. I am supposed to clean out the stables today but got hauled up to help pick b****y fruit,”

“Ah, I think I prefer the river walk to shoveling p**p,” I tell him, and he chuckles.

“It’s a date then,” he says, looping his arm through mine. We headed toward the river. Peter was right. The river was quite high and flowing fast. We sat down on the bank for a bit.

“So, how did you start working here?” I asked him.

“I live with grandparents, and they used to be servants here and got me the job,”

“Where are your parents?”

now then, but she doesn’t really have much to

“Your father?” he shrugs.

name,

mother

grocery store in town. It’s easier to

Peter, that sucks,”

good. My grandparents are good enough for me,” he says,

back?” he says, offering me his hand. I take it and he pulls me to

over or

that probably

my hand going instinctively to my barely-there bump. Peter’s eyes

and my face heats and

forest,” he chuckled. Halfway back, we run into Trey. He nearly runs straight past us before skidding

he says, standing

you out here?” he

Peter

pointed look. Peter rolls his eyes and wanders off. Trey falls in line with me and we walk back toward

the castle,

mind-link,” I

blocking for the past hour? The King is on his way home and he is not happy,” Trey tells me, holding some ferns aside for me. I sighed but trudged back through the

heard the sickening crack as my ankle broke and something went through

up moments later to Trey trying to break the log open as he pulled the rotted wood away. I was leaning against

is on the way,” Trey whispers when he snaps a chunk off, freeing my foot a little more. Only when he goes

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