His Lost Lycan Luna

His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 206 Book2. chapter 82

Kyson POV

I was questioning everything, absolutely everything, except one thing. She was not broken No, my Queen was resilient, maybe more so than me. She wore her trauma like jeweled armor and camouflage, yet I saw her. Saw her determination and strength and at first I thought that would be our downfall.

Yet watching her as she slept I realized how wrong I was. I was so used to being the Alpha King, yet with her I could be Kyson and nothing more, and she would have me. Even after what I put her through. No matter how many times I tore her down wanting her to submit to the bond, and to me, she came back more determined to do the right thing. She had more scars than men of war and she wore them as if they were jewels of her mercy, which was something I saw as weak.

It angered me that she could forgive Ester and her son, that she could set them free despite what they took from us. Despite how they nearly killed her and us.

Azalea was able to forgive the unforgivable and remaining pure of heart despite hers being broken repeatedly. My Queen saw past her anger and chose forgiveness and understanding while I only craved blood and revenge

Yet looking at her now, I realize it didn’t make her weak, it made her strong because it showed her capacity to forgive and keep going, keep moving while I had been stuck in a past I no longer wanted part of. Seeking vengeance, yet seeking that, I became as lost as the dead stumbling blindly in an abyss and living in limbo. I was the weak one, not her.

It was never about setting them free alone, she was setting a piece of herself that was broken free, allowing herself to move on and get through the torture, showing them she wasn’t a monster like them. She wasn’t a jealous, vengeful cold hearted killer. No she was far more than that she is a Queen. A Queen is someone who puts her own desires and wants behind her to protect her people, despite them almost ruining her, she saved them because they were her people. Ester was a mother and having her own child ripped from her wouldn’t wish that pain on anyone, not even her enemy

her away to keep her safe. What I needed was to unleash her, stand beside her, and watch her bring them to their knees. And she would, for she was a Landeena, she is

cheek as I wondered what she was dreaming about. What did she fear. Does she not know I would lay my life down for her

around frantically. I stare around the room as she sits upright, wondering what it she is seeing

my calling slip out, willing her to calm and it does as she melts against me. “What is it? What scared you?” | purred, trying to calm her as she sobbed in

do it,” she whispers and relief floods the

speaks again

Kyson I saw it, she didn’t do it. You have to believe me,” she says, pushing against my chest and sitting

in my

forehead against mine.

exhales,closing her eyes and

Therefore, I believe you. We’ll figure it out,” I tell her and she nods and I

prove it. Cedric was there, I

was

I remembered. I remembered