His Lost Lycan Luna

His lost lycan Luna, Chapter 180 (Book 2) Chapter 55

“Liar! You are not that w***e’s son!” Trey growled, and Peter flinched as Trey went to get up. I grabbed his arm and it rippled under my hand when Liam moved so quickly. He knocked the air out of my lungs when Trey shifted. Liam shoved me out the cell door, the guard grabbing me before I could fall, and Liam shifted, pinning Trey to the wall.

“Calm down!” Liam snarled while Trey’s eyes were on Peter, who whimpered in the corner, cowering away from him. I swallowed, petrified, and my heart raced as I watched Trey’s nostrils flare, his face savage, and a deep reverberating growl ripped from him, challenging Liam, who returned it with a deafening one. Their aura is both potent and deadly, the testosterone in the room making me dizzy and I had to fight the urge to run to my mate, not liking the charged energy after days of only being under Kyson’s calming calling.

“Choose wisely, Trey. I was coming around to not hating you. Challenge me, and you go back on my s**t list.” Liam warns, his tone ice cold and threatening.

“Trey?” I plead, and he looks at me. He puffs out his massive furry chest before shoving Liam who barely moves but Liam releases him and Trey storms out of the cell and down the corridor.

Liam shifts back, standing in his naked glory before glancing around at Peter

“What the f**k was that about?” Liam says while I stare at the roof.

“Liam! Pants!” I squeaked, not knowing where to avert my gaze without seeing that monstrosity between his legs.

“Oh! Sorry, my Queen, forgot you have only seen the King’s twinkie,” Liam says, clicking his fingers at the guard who chucks him a hessian bag. Liam holds it up and looks at it.

“F*****g pants, moron! What will I do with this? Have a potato sack race?” Liam asks. The guard rushed off, returning minutes later with shorts, while I stood awkwardly staring down the corridor. Once he had pants on, I turned to look at him. He was standing over Peter, who looked up at him.

“Now you’ll tell me why Trey just fled,” Liam says.

Peter looks at me before looking up at Liam. “…. I don’t know, I barely know him,” Peter stutters.

“You’re asking the wrong person. Let’s find Trey, but first, I want to go to town,” I say, and Liam turns to face me, but my eyes go to Peter.

“I want to speak to your grandparents,” I tell him.

“They didn’t do anything! I swear! They aren’t part of this,” Peter begs, his eyes widening as fear graced his face; I wasn’t sure if he was scared for them or of them.

him, though he didn’t deserve the reassurance, yet it was hard for me to comprehend Peter the boy in front of me, and the Peter that stabbed me as

He says, looking at me

convince Kyson not to kill you, I need the information to back

Kyson won’t let him live after what he did, and I wouldn’t

asks, and

Led

will be punished, but I won’t let Kyson kill him. That is for the moon goddess to decide. If I choose it,” I tell him. Liam growls, clearly not agreeing,

tell Peter. He rattles it off, and I nod. I went

to me, I will let Kyson decide your fate. I never made your mother leave. Kyson did. After he woke up to her trying to touch him in his sleep,” I tell Peter. He gasps, clearly shocked. Obviously, not

always had a thing for him,” Peter admitted and I nodded, not knowing what

that knowing

this is your chance, Peter. If you

if I leave here and find out you lied, I won’t stop my mate from killing

though sometimes it doesn’t work,” Peter says, glancing nervously at Liam, and I look at

“Pardon?” Liam asks.

doesn’t affect me as badly

when I commanded you? Faked

would let me go, but you didn’t,” Peter says, yet Peter has not shifted yet,

now, we should go. I just felt Kyson wake up, and I want to go before he comes looking for me. Kyson won’t ask for

“And Trey?” Liam asks.

we get back,” I tell Liam before turning on my heel and walking out. The mind link stirs as Kyson wakes, but I could feel

He says frantically

I assure him. I feel the

I will come to you,” he tells me as Liam holds me steady as I climb the stairs leading back into the kitchen. I stop just outside the pantry doors, waiting for

the hangover,” I told him while looking at Clarice, who nodded to me. She seemed surprised to see me but didn’t