Chapter 95

11. When Two Lycans Clash

SKYLA.

“Oh for fuck’s sake,” Leo says when we hear Dad.

I sigh. I need to face him eventually and I want to get to him before he says something to hurt Royce. I spin around when Leo calls me.

“Skyla.”

“What?” I say as I pull open the door.

“He’s a father, even if he is fucking acting like an uncivilised dickhead right now.” He says, making me smirk.

I think I don’t mind him.

“But?” I say, knowing he isn’t done.

“But he’s still fucking worried about you. Things are going to get rough. I don’t need to be Dante to know that. It’s best we smooth shit out, because when shit hits the fucking fan, we are going to need to be… at an understanding with one another.”

I roll my eyes. Honestly, these men and their egos.

And yes, I have one too.

“United? Is that the word you were looking for?” I taunt.

“Na, I’m good.” He says. “But you get me, right?”

“Aww, is it a hard pill to swallow ladder boy?”

He pauses mid-drag on his cigarette, looking at me, before he coughs, making me smirk.

“Yeah, I know things.” I say smugly.

“Fucking women.” He growls.

Standing up, he tries to stifle another cough.

Act as unbothered as you want. We both know you weren’t expecting me to know that shit.

I can’t help but smirk as he walks over to me and cocks a brow.

“What are you fucking waiting for? For him to break your precious man’s nose?”

I frown.

“Just do what I said and try to keep your fucking cool.” He says, opening the door.

“Wasn’t one big brother enough?” I grumble, snatching the cigarette from his hand and taking a drag on it. “Fine! I’ll try to see his point of view. I’ll go talk to the grumpy old dude.”

“Yeah, maybe today before he trashes my entire fucking house.” He says, frowning at me before snatching his cigarette back.

“Buzzkill.” I say as we both head down the hall just as Royce comes down the hallway.

his neck, hugging him tightly. The intense urge to protect him from Dad fills me although he’s damn strong, but sometimes words hurt far more

though?

me, and I

top of my arm as his

‘No, I will.’

‘Sky…’

trying to calm Dad down, as Winona steps out of her room. I can see her eyes are puffy, clearly having been crying, I hope things went well between them

you really feel.’ He says quietly. ‘I don’t think he’s the type who will bring it up again or throw it back in your face. You may not admit it, but you two are

of those days when we used to just text and

leans down, pecking my lips softly, and I can’t help but close my eyes, enjoying

makes me

my lip, trying to focus

‘Royce-’

you say anything, just

get it, I’ll try. I think I need to.’ I

a bit.”

far.” Royce says, his eyes flashing

always has

‘I pray he does.’

heart thundering as that same feminine voice fills

the present, but I might have to call Del or Ri and ask if they

Dad to deal with right now. With that in mind, I stride to the stairs and make my way down

that bastard? I’m going to fucking kill him for real!” Dad snarls, his

brow as he walks in step with me. “This is my fucking house, and I don’t appreciate a rabid Lycan on the lose. So, unless you’re going to fucking behave, get the fuck out.” He says coldly to

another cocky shit.” Dad says, smirking coldly, the rage in his eyes

say I’m glad Royce, Leo and Uncle Marcel are

he’s really

Fuck.

look down when Malevolent rubs against my ankles, almost as if

I know… I need to

attention from Leo. He’s clearly not slept, and his hair is a

He’s a father…

have to remember

hate confrontations and

go to my neck, in my off-shoulder dress, he can clearly see my mark

voice far calmer than it was moments

and I look down at Malevolent. Bending down, I scoop her up, giving

I got this.

Fuck, I really don’t.

and a pat on the shoulder as I

No Mama… just Dad.

enter the room and close the door behind me; the

Royce’s soothing

at night, my binding

chest is heaving, that

He’s controlling himself…

to stop himself from becoming the

you want to say?” I ask,

are?” He

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