Babysitting The Amnesiac Lycan King
Chapter 75
Chapter 74
Don't fucking breathe.
Dust coats my throat, clogging my lungs as I press my lips together, trying not to cough. I'm crammed under the antique desk like a damn contortionist, my body wedged into a position that's making my muscles scream. But I don't move. Can't.
Footsteps. Slow. Calculated.
They know this room.
The door creaks as it swings open, a low groan slicing through the suffocating silence. My pulse pounds against my eardrums, each beat louder than the last. My eyes sting from holding back the tears that threaten to spill, and my chest heaves with the effort of staying fucking silent.
I peek through the tiny gap between the desk and the floor. Just enough to see.
Boots. Polished to a fucking shine. Black. Expensive.
Not a servant. Definitely not.
The figure moves deeper into the room, their presence dominating the space. Whoever the fuck this is, they're dangerous. I don't need to see their face to know
that.
Shit.
My body's frozen, but my mind's racing a mile a minute. Did I leave the damn drawer slightly open? I swear I shoved the file back in before hiding, but fuck... I was panicking. My hands were shaking.
What if they see it?
A bead of sweat rolls down the side of my temple, trailing along my cheek. I ignore the prickle of discomfort as the figure lingers by the desk-right fucking above me.
My eyes track every movement. A hand. Large. Calloused. Familiar. It brushes against the edge of the drawer I just pried open, and my stomach clenches so hard I might puke.
Fuck. Did I close it all the way?
Seconds drag into eternity.
One.
Two.
Three.
My body is on high alert, heart slamming against my ribcage. My knees ache from pressing into the marble, and my fingers dig into the cold floor to keep me grounded.
The hand pauses. Hovers. Then...
It retreats.
Oh, thank fuck.
I don't breathe. Not yet.
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Then, just when I think I'm about to be yanked out from under this goddamn desk and dragged into a nightmare I am not prepared for-
He moves away.
Not fast. Not urgent. Just a slow, almost calculated retreat toward the far side of the room.
The moment his back is turned, I act.
I inch forward, my body screaming at me to run, but I can't afford to be sloppy. One wrong move, one stupidly loud breath, and this all goes to shit.
My fingers brush against the smooth wood of the desk as I push myself out from under it, my movements painstakingly careful. My feet find the floor. I straighten, pivoting toward the door.
Almost there.
Three steps. Two. One-
The door slams shut,
I fucking jump.
The sound echoes like a gunshot, rattling the walls, reverberating through my goddamn soul. My breath catches, my body locking up as an icy wave of dread slams into me.
No. No, no, no, no-
A voice, low and dangerous, slithers through the silence.
"I was hoping I was wrong."
A chill spreads down my spine. I don't turn immediately. I can't. My fingers twitch
at my sides, nails biting into my palms, and I focus on the sting, on the way it grounds me.
Then, finally, I turn.
And there he is.
My blood runs cold.
No.
No.
No.
That voice.
Dark
Enoch.
slowly, my body locking
shelves now, his broad frame cloaked in shadow,
face. Those fucking eyes. I've seen them haunt my dreams and torment my
The Lycan King.
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And pissed the
eyes... they flicker
drawer.
Shit.
barely able to
move.
the fuck you're
is so dry I can barely
Think, Taryn. Think.
the words lodge in
voice drops lower. Dangerous. "Lie
say something. Anything. But my mouth
cooperate.
flickering between my face and
Fuck. He knows.
care?"
some fucking defiance into my voice. But it's weak. Even I can hear
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"Because you're walking into shit that's going to get
His body is close now-too close-and the
I can't let
My throat tightens.
"Why?" I whisper.
darken, his jaw ticking as he stares at me. His chest rises and
I fucking said
His words slam into me,
says
Like it's a plea.
fall for that shit again.
looking for another girl, for
down the chaos
a
Silence.
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his eyes... they
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Taryn."
I used to know. The one
his whole fucking
But that man's gone.
shadows across his face, carving his features into something almost inhuman. His jaw is clenched,
hate him for
against the
to the broken lock, then
audacity of the question
chest.
my arms, mirroring his stance, even though my insides are
I needed permission
jumps. "That's not
owe
and it's in that moment
way it's
uneven.
and his
slow and
back.
slightly, but it's not a smile. It's something
deceptively smooth.
we were
My blood turns molten.
"Oh, fuck you."
tilts his head. "You already
something at him.
reach except a stack of books, and knowing my luck, I'd
myself by missing.
I
have, no right," I grit out, voice shaking despite my
after what you did."
doesn't flicker.
Oh, he's serious.
Something inside me snaps.
you arrogant son of a bitch," I spit. "You walked away as if
stupuid forest and you lied. You
you're standing here like you have any right
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doesn't respond.
that-that-makes me want to fucking
burn
here, Enoch?"
of silence.
could ask you the same
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