Chapter 72. His Opinion

SKYLA.

Mama had made a delicious meal, and Royce had not failed in complimenting her several times, making her blush happily.

“No really, it’s delicious.” Royce says as he eats Mama’s signature brownies with hot

custard. “You went out of your way to make

so much.”

“Oh thank you, it really wasn’t much at all!”

Mama exclaims, waving her hand.

I cock a brow.

Wasn’t much? She went full out with six different dishes and three desserts…

“You are too modest Kiara.” Royce replies, placing his spoon down, and I can’t help but notice the way his tongue runs along his lips.

Yeah, Mama had been adamant he calls her

Kiara. I bet Dad wouldn’t be happy with these two getting on so well, but with everything going on with the witches and the death noodle, he had to stay down there

to deal with matters.

Night has fallen and Mama has told us to stay the night, and to be fair, I don’t mind. I need the break away from everything and

even better; she was insistent that Royce

also stay, and that is something I am not going to argue with. I want him right now, by my side.

I owe him for dropping everything and

helping me get Malevolent down here. I really do and he said he has things he needs to do with his pack. I need to help him too.

“So, is it true you’re Skyla’s teacher?” Alessandra asks bluntly, her eyes piercing into Royce.

His smile fades as he becomes serious, and perhaps there’s a hint of guilt in his eyes. I’m not certain, as he masks it pretty well.

“Yes, that is correct, however, we did know one another from before I became her

trainer, although that isn’t an excuse.” He says lightly, his grip tightening slightly.

“Does it matter?” I ask, cocking a brow at

Alessandra.

“Did I say it does? There’s stuff going around, you know.” She counters scathingly. “So, I was just confirming if he’s the guy

from the rumours.”

“Rumours?” Dante tilts his head.

“None of your damn business.” I growl.

“Let’s not do this now.” Mama warns, her voice gentle yet firm.

“She’s just asking. It’s completely fine.” Royce says to me, trying to ease the tension.

His hand rests on my thigh, and he strokes it sensually. Does he not know he’s driving me fucking crazy?

2/11

Mama is sitting opposite me. Next to her is Alessandra, who is opposite Royce and

Dante is on Alessandra’s other side and

although they can’t see his hand under the table, it’s working me up.

him before

a harmless question.” Royce

her a small smile. “It’s

shall spread a

Are you certain of your choices, Royce?” Dante says, drinking some water.

does

as surprised

ome

him and his

so let Royce and

us make the choices

at me

I ask dangerously, cocking a

behind those shades. ‘I love you, Skyla, but you yourself know that

flash as I glare

antagonise me, Dante, just be a brother, not a fucking all-knowing god. I don’t need it, and if you can’t help me

the fuck I

shit to yourself.’ I growl

head.

my

are tied, in a way more

do is warn you in

I can.’

hate that tone of his

I don’t need

earlier was fucking weird,

between us,

you can’t even

urge to let my Lycan come out growing and I’m about to stand up, but Royce’s hand on

He says, glancing at Dante. Both men stare at one another, and

damn faces.

and Dante

them. I can feel their

says after

sighs silently, but I still hear

looks at Dante, me,

concern.

head, returning

and custard.

happened earlier between Dante and Royce was… fucking weird. There seems to be some sort of understanding of sorts

time, I

because of Dante,

Royce’s doing.

something, but that powerful aura was Royce’s, not Dante’s. Something more happened

that got to me the most was the way

us can look him in the eye

for as long as Royce had, and

incredible, yet this fact is also eye-opening. It makes me wonder what

knowledge that we simply don’t

we had never heard of before… then this serpent… not to mention the odd increase in other happenings around the

you consumed?” Royce asks me softly, as he leans over, placing a soft butterfly kiss on my cheek. A tingle of

clamp my legs shut as my core knots is tempting, but that means admitting to him how his touch is driving me nuts and I’m

right now.

to admit anything to

me, his scent fogging my mind, but

more, but the sound

makes Royce

She’s being a prude when

seen Mama

says, and I turn

I wrong? None of you guys ever cared for what you subjected us to. Alessandra needs to stop being dramatic.” I smirk at my little brat of a sister, sticking my tongue out, and she simply

hair fondly.

all go watch a movie and spend some time together? I will bring some

looking at me. “I think

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