Found by the Lycan King by Natalie Winter

Chapter 39

Chapter 39

Zenovia

I froze in my tracks, my heart pounding in my chest. I had assumed Callahan hadn’t noticed my presence, but his voice shattered that illusion. Slowly, I turned around, my eyes meeting his intense gaze.

Callahan’s expression was stern, but there was a flicker of curiosity in his eyes. My mind raced, desperately searching for something to say, a plausible reason for my presence in his office. I opened my mouth to speak, but no words escaped.

I gulped when I heard the voice of King Callahan. My heart began to beat so fast that it was galloping at the speed of a thousand horses.

I feared it would fall out of my mouth at this rate. Slowly, very slowly, I turned around to see Callahan looking at me.

He still had the marker in his hand and gave me a small smile before returning his attention to his file.

“Come here.” He said and went back to sit on his chair, the file in his hand.

I gulped nervously as I slowly made my way towards him. I reluctantly approached Callahan’s desk, my eyes darting nervously around the room.

As I reached his side, he motioned for me to take a seat in the chair opposite him.

He pushed the chair in my direction without looking up and highlighted something with his marker.

“Are you going to speak at all?” He asked without looking at me. I sank into the plush chair and hoped that it would just swallow me whole.

“I…I am sorry…” I muttered weakly. He flipped the page, took a pen, and scribbled something on the paper.

Callahan did not say anything and kept reading intently for the next five minutes that felt like an eternity to me.

There were a few files scattered along the table and a huge map of the kingdom strewn across the length of the desk.

There were a few stains of teacups, showing that he had been really working hard on it, and a few pins that marked certain important spots.

“Do you not know that it is a bad habit to eavesdrop on someone?” Callahan asked as he pulled the cap off a pen with his mouth and threw it on the table as he took another pen to write something.

I thought of what to answer and could not come up with an answer. Luckily, I was spared of answering him when there was a knock on the door.

The servant I had met on my way to Callahan’s office had returned with another round of tea.

“Yeah, come in,” Callahan muttered as he began pacing through the room while reading the file.

He flipped a few more pages and was done with the file as he tossed it on the table and picked another one.

The file had landed on the edge of the table and it was going to fall down, so I stopped its fall. A few loose pages came out of the file, which I began picking up.

As I collected all the papers and put them in a stack, Callahan’s voice reached me.

But it was not directed at me. “Zenovia will prepare the tea. You can leave.”

just poured black tea into the cup and reached for the sugar. He did not say that to me, felt like

absorbed in work and it did not look like last

but I

been stupidly fantasizing about him, but he had been working all day and was still reading

that was what I secretly hoped he would do upon seeing me again. Either that, or just leave the room if he did not want me around.

neither, and that was

servant bowed and promptly left, glad to not be around

walked towards the tray. Placing the papers I had collected on the table, I

“Sugar?”

and I put one cube

“Milk?”

again. I took the cue and poured the milk while reaching for a

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I am not his maid to serve him tea/coffee, but he had found me eavesdropping on him so I could not yell

moment.

leaving the saucer in my hand. Callahan took a sip, and I watched his face for a change in expression, but there wasn’t any. He

spilling it all over the files

startled cry and hastily pulled

cup on the

had stained and the marker ink was spreading through the white pages, making them look

ordered, but I was busy tidying the desk and I felt scared of his

“L.I am sorry, I did

wrist and held it in front of me. My hair was askew as 1 tried to grab

me was

stop moving

when my gaze met his and I quickly looked down, not wanting to

he simply plucked me away

me and then placed me on the chair and my body had not even gotten time to react to his touch before he had dropped me again, letting go of me.

saw that I was not moving, he went to the cupboard

need this,” He mumbled to himself before taking off the lid. I peered intently and realized it was a

he going to disinfect the

as he placed the box beside me and squatted down. Without saying a word, he took my hand in his and pulled

away some of the dried bits

spilled most of the tea in my hands. He wiped it off and then grabbed an ointment from the box and began

head was bent low, and his hair fell on his face, covering it partially. He was being so

was not even the least bothered. How

I just become another plaything for him after last night?

bear and seeing him not yell

wanted him to shout at me and be done

of the marker and pens spreading through even more papers,

sorry,” I

my arms and I tried not to gasp when his hands softly caressed me, his fingers trailing down my

twice the size of mine, and he could squash it in an instant if he wanted to. After he was done, he got up from

with another as he began