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

turns again. This time, pouting

Hut not today.

in, he walk straight

really clingy," the girl beside me quips, her tone

dragging my words down, "Yeah, well, it's either

She chuckles, "Yeah, right"

bore exactly what I have seen Enoch do. "Im

I mean very comfortable

head maid's office. My steps grow

we arrive, her posture stiff and close to

with the windows and now the door closed as the girl I'm with leaves,

woman is poised but

know exactly what

a man stalking us- I start, coming out rushed

Smack.

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

bonus

a mask of disdain. "You brought a stray to which I had no say about and then you keep him out

idea the

What, your salary deduction?

word, but I tune her out, my mind drifting back to

as he presented me with that rogue's severed head, flashes in my memory.

even

maid's voice yanks me back to the present. I nod mutely, my check still burning from the slap. It's

know the violence

cut glass. "Fix this," she hisses. "I don't

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nod again, my

the head maid

auditioning for the role of the pack's favorite sadist. I step into place, biting the inside

but immediately swallow it

first lash lands on the back of my leg, the sting

nerves.

the humiliation. The way she stands there, towering over me like she's some divine punisher, and I'm just

she says,

whip cracks again. Not when the blood starts soaking through the

the cool draft snaking through the room, on the faint murmur of voices outside the door. Anything but the burning pain

your boyfriend on a leash," she snaps, venom dripping

It's

silence. My

that's what we do to

reach down, my fingers brushing against the torn skin on the back of

me hiss, but I force myself to

in with the dark fabric of my skirt.

to the Gamma's office as he told me

Hopefully I won't be kept long in

myself in a tarnished

is impossible to miss, a glaring reminder

pack's

with sarcasm. "Totally killing it

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