King Novel 14

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

Home Sweet, dysfunctional judgmental home.

The packhouse looms in the distance as we drag ourselves through the gates, looking like we've been chewed up and spit out by a particularly pissed-off rogue

In this place, all my flowers simply grew back as thorns.

Enoch trudges behind me, his towering frame casting a shadow that seems to swallow me whole. His emerald-green eyes are glued to me like I might vanish if he blinks.

Spoiler alert, I'm not that lucky.

I barely make it five steps toward my room before she appears.

"Did you bring the materials?" Seraphina's sugary voice cuts through my

exhaustion like nails on a chalkboard.

she's

1 stop dead, blinking at her like asked me to recite the alphabet backward, "Seriously?" I deadpan, gesturing

vaguely at the hot mess that is me.

My hair's a rat's nest, my clothes are stained with god-knows-what, and I'm pretty sure there's dried blood somewhere it shouldn't be. "That's your takeaway after we almost died?"

Her eyes flick nervously to Enoch, who is now standing unnervingly still, his gaze boring into her like she's prey.

For once. I don't blame her for looking like she wants to shrink into the floor. He may act like a clingy puppy around me, bur to everyone else, he's a six-foot-five wrecking ball of muscle and intimidation.

Looking at him, one would think he is all the seven deadly sins.

That's just what he is, a product of war.

I shove the bundle of materials into her arms, too tired to deal with whatever power play she's got planned. "Here. Knock yourself out."

She doesn't say another word. With a final glance at Enoch-who hasn't so much as blinked-she scurries away, clutching the bundle like it's a lifeline.

"Coward," I mutter under my breath, turning back to Enoch.

Before I can tell him to follow me, an omega maid sidles up, looking about as comfortable as a cat in a dog kennel. "The head maid wants to see you," she says, her voice soft but hesitant.

My stomach drops. Of course, she does. It's one of those days then.

1 glance at Enoch, his expression darkening instantly. "Go see Dr. Lisa," I tell

him, trying to keep my voice steady. "Make sure you're okay."

His eyes narrow, and for a second, I think he's going to argue.

Instead, he leans down slightly, letting me pat his head like a damn golden retriever before stalking off toward the infirmary, His steps are slow, deliberate, like he's daring anyone to cross him.

Upon a meter away, he turns around, stopping to see if I might change my and go with him. I don't.

"Go!" 1 insist.

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mind

he turns again. This time, pouting those god-made lips, knowing

Hut not today.

he finally realizes I'm not caving in, he walk straight ahead

the girl beside

exhaustion dragging my words down, "Yeah, well, it's either that or deal with him tearing the place

She chuckles, "Yeah, right"

bore exactly what I have seen Enoch do. "Im not

and I mean very comfortable with

didn't press any further, leading me toward the head maid's office. My steps grow heavier with every

to me when we arrive, her posture stiff and close

closed as the girl I'm with leaves, her presence sucks all the oxygen

is poised but

exactly what this is

stalking us- I start, coming

Smack.

slap comes out of nowhere, sharp and stinging against my cheek. I don't flinch. Not because it doesn't hurt, but because flinching gives her power. And

get bonus points if

her face a mask of disdain. "You brought a stray to which I had no say about and then

have any idea the mess you've

What, your salary deduction?

but I tune her out, my mind

flashes in my memory. Good? he'd asked, like he genuinely thought he'd done something

you even

the present. I nod mutely, my check still burning from the

one will ever know the violence

cut glass. "Fix this,"

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nod again, my jaw

there the

the role of the pack's favorite sadist. I step into

I groan but immediately swallow it

on the back of

nerves.

stands there, towering over

she says, her

the blood starts

through the room, on the

steps back. "Keep your boyfriend on a leash," she snaps, venom dripping from every word. "If you want to stay in this pack, you'll make sure

respond. It's

the suffocating silence. My legs

we do to

my fingers brushing against the torn

sting makes me hiss, but I force myself to

blood blends in with the

to get to the Gamma's office as he told me to deal with

home. Hopefully I won't be kept

glimpse of myself in a

is impossible to miss, a glaring reminder of my status

Outsider. The pack's living,

my reflection, dripping with sarcasm. "Totally killing

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