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.

That was an

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

blink, stunned by the

mine with a sudden intensity that makes my heart skip. "Who the hell is

sucked out of the room. My throat tightens, but

foreign on my tongue, but they're out

shifts so fast it's dizzying-shock,

can process what's happening, his hand wraps around

and we both know

against the wall, his

hands clamp around my wrists, pinning them above my head, and I grit my teeth

This motherfucker.

were always mine," he growls, low and rough. "Always. You spent years trying to get me to notice you, and now what? You're with some random

"Yours? You think I was yours?

but I keep going, years of pent-up frustration pouring out like a dam

hands off Seraphina long enough to notice me! Do you have any idea how

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

slightly, and his expression falters.

"Taryn...

the opening. I wrench my wrists free and shove past

of the library without looking

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I reach the infirmary, my hands are trembling, and my vision

the door, pressing my palms against the wall

Enoch is inside. Waiting

cheeks, willing the tears to stay down.

there.

dealing with enough of his amnesia without

press the heels of my hands into my eyes, forcing the tears

in front of

I've already leaned on him more than I

the

to

feels longer than usual, every step dragging as if I'm wading

quicksand.

words still simmering in the back of my mind. But I push it all down, swallowing

isn't the time

over

louder than I intended. The

to me.

the table as

over her shoulders, not a strand out of place, and she's wearing a dress that somehow looks both casual

as she points to a chart

headmaid is next to her, nodding

bite the inside of my cheek to

face neutral.

Ар

I was the one standing in that spot, leading this

look at me with even a shred of the approval she's

say a word, the headmaid catches

is firm, as she whispers

ruin the meeting, Taryn. They've already come up with a great

W-what?

As if I'm some reckless ch who doesn't know better.

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force

into the room anyway, my gaze locked

notices me immediately, her lips

kind. Almost.