Babysitting The Amnesiac Lycan King

King Novel 38

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Chapter 38

Chapter 38

I should not be here.

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I don't mean to eavesdrop, but when the Alpha and Gamma are going at it like a couple about to sign divorce papers, I'd be stupid not to listen. Especially when I hear a name that shouldn't be spoken so freely.

Enoch.

The door is cracked open. Just enough for me to hear everything.

"This is insanity," Gamma Abel snaps, voice sharp like a blade against stone. "You'd surrender him for a fucking bounty? Have you lost your damn mind?"

"The bounty on his head could wipe out our debts. Do you know what that means? No more groveling for trade deals. No more rationing supplies. Our pack is bleeding, and this is our salvation."

I clamp a hand over my mouth. My stomach churns as the reality sinks in. They're talking about Enoch like he's a fucking lottery ticket. Like he's not a living, breathing person who just barely survived whatever hell landed him in our territory.

A cold weight drops in my stomach, and suddenly, the air in this hallway feels suffocating.

They want to turn him in.

Abel isn't convinced. "And what do you think the Imperial Family will do? Welcome him back with open arms? You think this doesn't reek of a setup? The rightful Lycan King disappears in an 'accident,' and no one even attempts to search for

his body? That's not an accident, Alpha. That's an assassination."

A slow, nauseating dread slithers up my spine. Enoch's arrival wasn't an accident.

Of course, it wasn't.

I should leave. I should turn around, pretend I never heard any of this. But my feet won't fucking move.

"Bullshit, a carriage accident is a carriage accident." the Alpha growls. "I don't care about conspiracies. I care about this pack. And I care about getting rid of that man before someone realizes we've been harboring him."

"A carriage accident where no one looked for the missing heir?" Abel snaps. "Where the first pack expected to launch a search didn't lift a damn finger? The Imperial Pack isn't stupid, and neither am I. Someone wanted him dead."

I bite my lip so hard I taste blood. He's right.

The whole situation never made sense to me either. If Enoch was so important, why didn't anyone try harder to find him? Why was it so easy for me to stumble upon him, half-dead and memory-wiped, like he'd been conveniently erased from existence?

I shift my weight, and my elbow grazes something cold and smooth. I don't even get a chance to react before-

Crash.

The vase shatters at my feet.

Shit. Shit, shit, shit.

Footsteps inside stop.

I bolt before my dumbass curiosity gets me killed. But I don't make it far before someone steps into my path.

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Seraphina

Oh, for fuck's sake.

She's just reached the top of the stairs, her brows furrowing when she sees me. "What the hell are you doing-"

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I don't let her finish. My hand shoots out, clamping over her mouth as I yank her into the nearest shadowed alcove. She thrashes in protest, nails digging into my arm, but I tighten my grip, silently begging her to shut the fuck up. If she screams my name, we're both screwed.

Seraphina thrashes immediately, heels clicking against the marble as she fights to break free. "Mmmph!"

“Shut up.” I hiss into her ear. "Unless you want Abel to catch both of us and explain why we're eavesdropping on the Alpha discussing treason.*

That shuts her up. Mostly.

I press my back against the wall, muscles locking tight as Gamma Abel stops near the door. He scans the hallway, his gaze briefly sweeping over our hiding spot. For a second, I swear he's going to see us. My pulse thrashes against my ribs, my breath caught somewhere between my throat and my lungs.

The Gamma's gaze lingers on the broken vase before he exhales sharply and turns back inside. The door doesn't close all the way, leaving the conversation wide open.

I exhale. Fuck, that was so close.

Seraphina exhales louder, and I glare at her. "Would you-

for dragging me," she

ever

she can knee me in the shin, the argument

know what you're doing, Alpha,"

played a role in his downfall once.

can't touch

out

wronged our pack once. We both know he killed one

My blood runs cold.

Killed.

sharp, deafening silence rings between my ears. Enoch... Enoch really

know it," the Alpha counters. "We both know the Imperial Pack won't act recklessly,"

breath catches in

head toward me, her wide eyes burning

of my face.

Alpha finally says,

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finally risk a glance at Seraphina. Her expression is unreadable for

realization.

then flick back toward the office, then back to

something

Disgust.

"You," she mouths.

move. Don't

is nothing-nothing-I can say right now that would make any of

better.

I'm just realizing, for the first

know Enoch at

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arrives, dragging in a thick, uneasy

humidity before a

training grounds are packed, bodies shifting uncomfortably as they try

makes announcements himself.

the raised stage

overcompensating displays of dominance. The murmurs start slow, then roll through the crowd like wildfire,

through a lot these past few days, has it not? I want to call someone on stage for today's announcement."

Taryn's partner, Enoch. Come on up."

collectively stiffens. Even the wolves who

look

enough that I can practically feel

those dark forest eyes searching my face as if asking for permission. It's almost childlike, that small hesitation,

My throat tightens.

know what the Alpha is playing at, but my gut

nod. "Go," I murmur.

Enoch moves.

spine stiffens, his hands clasp behind his back, and he barely

had nearly broken his son in half just a few days ago. But I

that it

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voice booms, drowning

treated with the respect he deserves."

his mate, Taryn

Silence.

whispers come, thick with

I freeze.

the bond says, but how the hell does the Alpha know that? Enoch doesn't even feel the same way

to understand, but he doesn't look particularly concerned. I, on the other

who dares to cross them will answer to me," the Alpha finishes,

are trying to rationalize it. Others are already finding loopholes. But mostly, they're just relieved, because none

what he did to

Speaking of-

still

pretend I don't notice the way

unsettling. The silence of

a hallway table

left arm strapped into a brace, his face still bruised from

shit, which makes sense considering his father

was the one who put him in that condition, I

slow my

tightens, but his eyes flicker with

I swallow, "Are

can't believe

settling on my neck where the Alpha's dagger had

he asks,

of hesitation before we both answer at the same