Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

Chapter 96

SAGE

I marched forward, each step heavy, with Titus keeping his distance just behind me as we made our way back to the cabin. He hadn't said a word since the heated exchange outside, and I was grateful for the silence. Every step felt like an attempt to shake off the tension lingering between us, but it clung to me, following me as persistently as he did. Finally, the familiar sight of the cabin lights came into view, casting a soft glow in the darkness.

Relief washed over me upon seeing the dimly lit cabin. It meant the others were already asleep, which would help avoid any awkward questions. My hair was still damp, clinging to my shoulders, and Titus was just as drenched. Anyone seeing us like this would immediately jump to the wrong conclusions, not that it was entirely wrong since something really did happen

between us.

As we reached the doorstep, I stopped abruptly, forcing myself to turn and face him. I hadn't realized he was so close until I looked up and found him right there, his gaze intense, his jaw clenched as if he were barely holding himself together. I cleared my throat, summoning what was left of my composure.

"We're both clear on this, right?" I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "We're not going to mention anything that happened tonight."

He didn't answer immediately. His eyes held mine with a dark, unreadable intensity, his silence only deepening the tension between us. I waited for some kind of confirmation, but he simply stood there, jaw clenched as if wrestling with words he wouldn't speak. I wanted to insist, to demand a response, but a faint sound from inside the cabin pulled my attention.

Lglanced back at the door, my heart racing at the thought that someone might be waiting on the other side. Taking a breath, I reached for the handle and pushed it open gently, trying not to make a sound. I felt like a kid sneaking back home after a night out, hoping to slip in unnoticed.

The room was dimly lit, soft shadows cast by the lights from the kitchen. I tiptoed through the living room, my steps quiet as I tried to avoid creaking floorboards. Just when I thought I'd made it, Elara's voice broke the silence, sharp and unmistakable.

"What are you doing?" she asked, flipping on the living room light, illuminating the room.

I froze, blinking against the sudden brightness. There she was, standing in the center of the room with her arms crossed over her chest, eyebrows arched in suspicion as she took in my damp, disheveled state. Scott was standing right beside her. He was flushed, and his lips were swollen, as was Elara.

I managed a tight smile, though I was certain my face betrayed my nerves. "Oh, hey, Elara," I said, trying to keep my voice casual, though I knew my appearance was far from innocent.

Her gaze flickered past me, and I knew she'd noticed Titus standing by the door, his soaked clothes clinging to him. She looked back at me, her eyes narrowing slightly, as if piecing together what she assumed had happened. I opened my mouth to say something, anything, but I had a sinking feeling that no explanation would be convincing enough.

"Where have you two been?" Elara asked, her voice sharp, like she was waiting for us to slip up.

the way

back." I forced a casual shrug, trying to keep my expression steady. "I went for a swim," I said, as if it were the most normal thing in the world to be out by the lake so late at night. "Titus and I just ran into each other.

on

of my hair and the soaked clothes that clung to us. Every glance felt like it was peeling away the thin layers of

Scott interjected, "Alpha, Lady Anna was looking for

almost too eager. "I'll

he'd had his hands on me, his lips tracing every line of my skin. Now, his

and eager, threw herself into his arms, wrapping her hands around his neck. Her delighted squeal filled the room as she pressed her lips to his without

you! Where have you been?" She asked, her voice brimming with excitement, her

gag at the sight. My jaw clenched as I watched her look up at him with adoration while he wore an expression as if nothing was wrong, as if everything was perfect. Her gaze shifted then, and her eyes fell on me, her expression darkening slightly as she took in

stand there, waiting for her to start prying into why both of us looked like we'd been through a storm together. I turned on my heel, swallowing down the storm of emotions swirling inside me, and made my way toward my room. I

look back. I don't think I'd be able to handle watching Titus and Anna as they made out as if they couldn't get

I closed the door behind me, I exhaled deeply, grateful to finally be alone. My hands trembled as I peeled off my damp clothes, as if shedding them could also strip away the memories of Titus's

heart pounding. Relief washed over me when I saw Elara standing there, but I couldn't hide my irritation. "Don't you

Besides, I have a good reason for barging in." Her gaze dropped to my shoulder, and I felt a rush of heat rise in my cheeks. "So, are you going to tell me what happened between you and Alpha Titus?" "Nothing

smirk, the kind that said she wasn't buying a word of it. "Right. Nothing at all," she drawled. Her gaze lingered pointedly on my shoulder. "Are you going to

pulling my hand over the fresh mark. It's not..." I muttered, though the lie felt flimsy even to

own ears.

amusement dancing in her eyes. "Let me get this straight. The Alpha who

out a sigh of frustration, realizing I wasn't going to escape this. "He did," I

betrayed a flicker of something else. "Why on earth would I tell him about any of this?" I tilted my head, arching a skeptical eyebrow. "Come on, Elara.

you

two?"

her cheeks flushing a shade darker. "There's nothing going on!" she exclaimed, her voice a touch

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replied, leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed, as I gave her an amused, knowing look. "Funny, because

came out, her face turning an even brighter shade of red as she sputtered, clearly caught off

up,

couldn't help but laugh at her transparent attempt to dodge. She was flustered, and though she tried to cover it she only ended up looking more obvious. "Oh, sure. Training. Because you two always look like that after a regular sparring session,

thin line, but her blush deepened, her posture faltering for just a moment before she muttered,

don't fool me. Maybe you and Scott aren't as 'nothing' as you

"Okay, fine, believe what you