Traded To The Lycan King

Chapter 177

Kyra rolls her eyes and sighs heavily.

"Look, you are the one making this difficult at every step if the way, Hayes. Not me." She groans, her level of annoyance at an all-time high.

"You make it seem like it is intentional." I grunt and she growls, yanking at her hair.

"Hayes, you are impossible to work with now. You used to "

"Be a pushover?" I ask, shrugging. "Or perhaps you are looking for the word diplomatic?"

"Diplomatic seems more fitting, I guess," she mutters.

"I am no longer the beta. I don't have to worry about being diplomatic anymore. Not to mention we are in a fucking war where there are no rules." I shout at her, my voice rising. "Lover's quarrels are so strange." Teiran muses to himself as I cut him a glare.

"Is this how mates always talk?" Flora asks, amused.

"Make for better make up later." Teiran explains to her and I scoff, taking a stumble back. Is this whole fucking thing a joke? Just some charade to laugh at? We have been hunting for this bastard for years. He has caused so much destruction and proven he doesn't give up. How long had he been playing Merikh and the others?

"If we take him alive, he will get away." I tell them all, looking around. "That is not a worst-case scenario. It is the ONLY scenario, and then we are back to tracking the asshole down all over again."

"You always underestimate everyone." Kyra snaps, reaching up for Flora to help her up.

is done." I grit out, stalking over to the ball of roots. My hand transforms into a claw as I swipe at it. The wood splinters easily, falling away in chunks only to reveal more

Is it to say goodbye to someone he regarded highly as a friend? Or perhaps he has gone soft and believes he can turn him

is on no one's side. Instead of being a part of the dragons or his own species, he is betrothed to his word and his

are replaced. They all talk behind me, no doubt trying to discuss what to do next, but if they think they will stop

voice calm and too commanding. My lycan wants to respond, but I push

try to hold on to every thread of hatred I have in my heart for the asshole

what led to so much pain and suffering. He wants to claim he did it for the love of someone he viewed as a child, but the truth is he did it because it's the closest feeling he has had to love. A false sense of

taking four large steps to enter her

She says, her hand reaching up and pressing to my chest. The shocks make me shiver and I see her skin prickle. "Killing Ezrah won't

mouth dry as I press my lips

who is allowing a species to be wiped out. Yeah, it took me a while to realize that, but once I did, I realized, Ezrah

me on edge. I

bring them back," I whisper and she shakes her head, wincing as she tries

all of

future for anyone who

and I see it on her face the way she wants to say something, ask me something. But I can't give her the answer she wants yet. I'm not worthy yet, not available in my heart for her, for anything that keeps me in this world

her hands gingerly holding her thigh as she tries to breathe through her teeth, spit flying out while tears spring free. I

as Teiran flies higher and higher. I then watch as Flora uses her power to cling on, leaving Kyra and

to me, hobbling as much as she

My fingers crumble under the pressure, the bones compacting as I use the pain to distract the murderous rage

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