Babysitting The Amnesiac Lycan King

King Novel 10

Chapter 10

wking beude Enoch to the infirmary feels as though I'm escorting a nuclear bomb that could detonate any second. He's quiet, but his presence isn't

He absorbs the air around him, pulling everyone's attention whether they want to look or not. His steps are heavy, deliberate, as if the world bends slightly beneath him.

The infirmary door creaks as it swings

open, the smell of antiseptic hitting me like a slap in the face. It's sharp, sterile, and at little too familiar lately. Dr. Lisa stands by the counter, her brows lifting when her eyes land on Enoch.

"Ah, the usual suspect."

Enoch stares at her as though she's speaking another language, tilting his head. His confusion is almost cute-if you ignore the blood staining hus shirt and that ceric calm radiating off him as if he didn't just survive another brawl.

"If you're trying to set a record for visits, you're winning," she says, her dry humor cutting through the silence.

Enoch doesn't react. He just stands there, broad and brooding-a wall of muscle that hasn't quite figured out it can move on

His gaze flickers to me for confirmation, like he needs permission to breathe.

"Go," 1 nudge him, gesturing to the exam table. "She's not going to bite."

Dr. Lisa snorts. "I might if he keeps showing up uninvited."

"Sit down," she orders, pointing to the exam table. "You've been here so much lately I'm tempted to give you your own

room."

I snort, brushing my hair out of my face. "Make sure it's padded."

Dr. Lisa arches a brow at me, but Enoch doesn't react. He just sits, obedient as ever. It's almost unnerving how easily he listens to me.

"Behave," I mutter.

It's almost comical how out of place he looks here-this mountain of a man with blood on his shirt and an otherworldly aura that screams "don't mess with me."

Satisfied that Dr. Lisa won't get herself killed, I leave him in her capable hands.

When I slam the library doors open, they rebound with a loud bang, making everyone inside jump.

Heads whip in my direction, their gazes bouncing between my furious glare and Kallias, who's still lounging in his chair.

The audacity,

I march to his table, my boots clicking sharply against the tiled floor, and slam my hand down on the wood so hard, the sound echoes.

Kallias finally lifts his eyes from his book, looking more irritated than surprised. "We need to talk," I snap.

"Hello to you, too," he drawls, leaning back in his chair like the infuriating prick he

is.

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"Don't" Ijab a finger in his face. "Don't start with that condescending bullshit. Why didn't you stop them! You saw what was happening. Kallias. Your friends were harassing him, and you just sat there?"

He doesn't flinch.

His gaze sharpens, darkening with something I can't quite place. "You want me to stop my own pack from defending another member who's beaten to death?

"Defending "I cut myself off, biting down on the words threatening to spill. Instead, I plant my fists on the table and glare at him, willing him to take me seriously.

an

his jaw tightening. For a moment, he looks at me like he might actually listen, but then he smirks, his tone turning icy. "Who is he.

stunned by the

up, his gaze locking onto mine with a sudden intensity that

though the air's been sucked out of the room. My throat tightens, but I

but they're out

so fast

wraps around my wrist, dragging me toward the

against his grip, but he's stronger, and we both

his body blocking any chance

them above my head, and I

This motherfucker.

"Always. You spent years trying to get me

"Yours? You think I was yours?

of pent-up frustration pouring out like a dam finally

you couldn't even keep your hands off Seraphina long enough to notice me! Do you have

didn't accept me simply because of my status, Kallias. You're the one who pushed me away." I added, swallowing the lump in my

grip slackens, just slightly, and his expression falters. For a second-just a

"Taryn...

I wrench my wrists free

of the library without looking

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reach the infirmary, my hands are trembling, and my

door, pressing my palms against the wall as

Enoch is inside. Waiting

the tears to stay down. I

there.

with enough of his amnesia without

hands into my eyes, forcing the

here. Not in

on him more

scares the

back to the

usual, every

quicksand.

the sting of Kallias's words still simmering in the back

time for another

I near the double doors, muffled voices filter through the wood. I pause, fingers hovering over the handle, and strain to hear. The

louder than I intended. The voices stop

to me.

head of the table as though she owns the place-

glossy blonde hair falls perfectly over her shoulders, not a strand out of place, and she's wearing a dress that somehow looks both casual and straight out of a designer

chart on the board. "I'm planning to change the color scheme

is next to her, nodding along

shoots through my chest, and I bite

face neutral.

Ар

was the one standing in that spot, leading this

me with even a shred of the approval

say a word, the headmaid catches

grip is firm, as she

They've already come up

W-what?

doesn't know better.

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I force it

step into the room anyway, my gaze locked

lips curving into a smile

kind. Almost.