Babysitting The Amnesiac Lycan King

CHAPTER 114

The walls of Enoch tilt, the ceiling stretches out like it's trying to crush me, and my hands... fuck, I can't even feel my hands anymore.

I can't hear anything.

Not Enoch shouting, not the pounding of my own goddamn heart. Nothing but this high-pitched ringing that scrapes the inside of my skull raw.

My wolf slams her walls up so fast it sucker punches me in the ribs. Cuts me off. Leaves me choking on this panic with no way to shift, no way to fight, no way to scream. Just frozen. Burning from the inside out.

Across the room, Enoch's chest heaves like he's about to break something-me, the walls, himself, maybe all of it—but he doesn't move toward me. Maybe he knows if he does, I'll shatter. Maybe he doesn't give a shit.

I can't fucking tell anymore.

Then-

Bang.

The door swings so hard it bounces off the wall.

Zoe barrels through first, hair a wild mess, cheeks flushed like she sprinted up five flights of stairs just to get here. Jacob's right behind her, way calmer, but the tension snapping off him could slice a damn jugular.

"Taryn!" Zoe shrieks, her voice slicing through the fog clouding my brain.

I blink. Once. Twice.

I must look bad because Zoe's whole face crumples as she runs to me, grabbing my hands-to which I immediately hisses to as she looks down on it. It's burnt crisp. "Holy

shit, how did this happen?"

1 flinch. My fingers twitch. That's about all I can manage. "H-how..." She turns to Enoch. "She must have touched something far too hot." Jacob answers in his stead. We can't afford Zoe knowing about our species.

"Hey. Hey. Look at me," she says, voice low and sharp enough to slice me out of the freeze. Her brown eyes are wild, scared, furious. "It's okay to be mad. It's okay to be messy. Just say it. Say what's choking you."

I try.

I swear, I fucking try.

But my throat closes up. I can't even make a sound. My lip trembles instead- pathetic and furious all at once. Who did Brooke put to ruin us again? Why is she so adamant? Just why can't we live peacefully?

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in until I can smell her goddamn

take it. You hear me? That big scary asshole

on Enoch as if he's daring him to

Zo," Jacob mutters.

Zoe lets go, brushing a trembling thumb over the back of my hand

one last time, her whisper punching straight through my cracked chest. "Rip his heart out if you have to. Just don't stay silent." The door shuts behind them with a

and him again. Enoch. The man who could kill armies without blinking. The man who can't touch me now

out of a fight-and in

Then he does something I'm not ready for. He drops to his

the floorboards, rattles

he leans forward, his forehead presses against my thigh, and his whole body shudders as though he's fighting not

suck in a shaky breath. His scent slams into me-pine needles, smoke, home- and it physically hurts how much I

rasps against my

move.

hoarse. Raw enough to sandpaper my skin. He doesn't wait for me to

head enough to look at me-and fuck, his eyes are wrecked.

down word by word. "It fucking dies when

slowly,

slowly calming down from the angry bust

snaps apart, shattering like a brittle bone.

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on his heels, palms up as if he's baring himself for an execution,

the worst part is I believe him.

voice cracks, and for once, he doesn't try to hide it. "I'm scared of losing you. So please-please, baby. Don't

to his sides, palms up, wide open. Vulnerable in a way that's so unlike

now. He's not the warrior or the

raw and laid out for me to either save

and builds until

me.

silence that feels heavier than anything Brooke or the

suck in a breath so shaky it

then, finally-finally-my voice claws

too." it comes

completely still. His whole body locks up like a loaded

my

next word.

will wreck us again," I whisper. "I'm scared of trusting this bond... and it not being