Found by the Lycan King by Natalie Winter

Chapter 23

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Chapter 23

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Chapter 23

I gulped nervously as Callahan closed the door behind me. The door fell shut with a soft click and I could not help but suddenly realize that it was just us two in here.

“Take a seat” He pointed to one of the many chairs as he walked towards his desk.

I look around and found a notepad and pen lying on the desk. “May I?” I asked, and he nodded.

I took it, mostly to give my hands something to do than fidget nervously. I clicked the pen and asked,

“So, everybody tells me you do not love parties or fun. What type of event are you looking forward to in that case?” King Callahan pulled his big, plush chair and sat in it as I opened the notepad, waiting to scribble.

“I am not sure but something that makes everybody stop eating my head”

Okay, that was not the response I was expecting.

“Hmm, why do you hate socializing?” I asked, and he furrowed his eyebrows,

“I don’t hate socializing.”

I repeated. “I think you do”

Callahan placed his hands on the table and countered, “Did you not see the dozen or so people who were in a meeting with me?”

I shook my head as he mumbled, “Oh right, you did not. You were too busy dancing…in a towel.”

I looked away from him as I recalled the moment I had been doing my little happy dance and somehow ended

my stomach. on top of him. That memory was still enough to make butterflies riot in

I did not look up but merely threw in another question so that he would not elaborate on that towel dance again. “Either way, would you want the event to be held here or somewhere else?”

up naked

Callahan considered it, “Maybe, the front open grounds should be ideal. We can have it in the evening so not everybody is packed under the roof.”

I scribbled on my notepad – he hates partying.

I gave him a smile and looked up. “Great, anything that you absolutely don’t want to happen in the event. Like something you hate?”

Callahan scratched his chin, “Loud music. Please keep it soft”

I wrote down- he is boring.

down my

about his choices and preferences,

time, he seemed to slip in

a while as I got to know more about him. King Callahan did not have many friends as

as ruthless to the rogues and his enemies. as he

thought of him to be anything but a growling, angry man hulk

if we talk about colors, what color co–ordination

his hand and answered, “I am not sure. How about black?”

blinked at him.

are not going to somebody’s funeral,

then

chin and muttered, “softer shades of pink and white

would be nice.”

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when I said pink was almost as if I had asked him to

way, was not too bad at all as

my head as he

It is a ball…a mating ball for Goddess sake, pink and red are

love.”

and gave me

You believe

felt unnerved by his stare. “Of course I do. Why else would the moon Goddess

mates.”

maybe she is running a marriage bureau

at this guy. He was making fun of

does not mean the world is devoid of it. It is like

I kept clicking it anxiously. He noticed my furstrtiaon but still

makes you so

me in place. I felt transfixed as his golden eyes stared straight at me, right

queasy and felt my hands suddenly grow

love someone does

Callahan was not buying it. He got up from his chair and walked past the large desk to come and directly stand in front

of me.

on the chair and him standing in front of me, it felt as if I was gazing at the tip

lowered his head, and placed his hands on the armrests of the chair I had been

face at eye–level with me

looked like a lion to me, both handsome and deadly, a fierce predator who

the light stubble on his jaw and my hand suddenly itched to brush

He breathed and I

me no, he can’t allow me to touch his

before I would ask him what he meant and blabbered something sheepishly, he

can’t love someone‘ not

face a hair’s breadth away from me. I gulped again as I saw his expressions and the way

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