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.

quiet, watching him before she

harmless

small smile. “It’s all

that shall spread a lot

or later. Are you certain of your choices, Royce?” Dante says,

fuck does

surprised as

ome

my eyes, him and

not all-seeing, so

of us make the choices we want,

at me that

dangerously, cocking

slightly as he looks at me from behind those shades. ‘I love you, Skyla, but you yourself know that

flash as

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

I should be

shit to

head. ‘You

my

tied, in a

All I can do is

can.’ He

that tone of

need

you and Royce earlier was fucking weird, too. What was that about?’ I

was between us, I’m

you can’t even share

jaw, feeling my anger flare inside of me, the urge to let my Lycan come out growing and I’m about to stand up,

we?” He says, glancing at Dante. Both

damn faces.

as ever and Dante is hidden behind his glasses, but there

sizzle of power between them. I can feel their auras before

says after a

but I still hear

Dante,

concern.

head,

and custard.

There seems to be some sort of understanding of sorts between them, and

time, I had thought the

of Dante, but it

Royce’s doing.

aura was Royce’s, not Dante’s. Something more happened between them, and I plan to find

the most was the

small feat. Some of us can

as Royce had, and he

is also eye-opening. It makes me

linger beyond our knowledge that

how Azura’s ex had been something that we had never heard of before… then this serpent… not to mention the odd increase in other

kiss on

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

right now.

admit

fogging my mind, but in a good way. I lock

neck, wanting so much fucking more, but the sound of

Royce move

being a prude when

seen Mama and Dad

Mama says, and I turn to

of you guys ever cared for what you subjected us to. Alessandra needs to stop being dramatic.” I smirk at my little brat

hair fondly.

She’s only teasing you. Well, why don’t you all go watch a movie and spend some time together? I will bring

idea.” Dante says, and I know he’s looking at

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