Chapter 140

I paced through the room, thinking about how to get out of the mansion. Callahan would freak out if he learned I tried running away again.

Plus I also thought he would come to check on me if I did not show up in a few hours. Yesterday night was rather….eventful.

If I suddenly vanished from my room after learning all about his past, he would think I shunned him or was second guessing my decision to be his anchor.

I had to act smart.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to go meet him. Thus, I quickly dried my hair, put on casual clothes, simple jeans, and a cream colored top, and headed outside my room.

The day had already begun, and it was almost time for breakfast. I climbed down the stairs and looked around to spot him. But he was nowhere to be found.

My feet automatically turned to the dining area as I saw the servants and Martha starting to set up the table.

Martha was holding a stash of dishes in her hand, and I almost bumped into her.

“Watch your step,” she said, not in an unkindly voice.

“Sorry,” I replied, earning a smile from her.

“Just in time for breakfast. I was wondering if you are not feeling well lately.” She said, placing the dishes on the table.

“Why would you think so?” I asked, plucking an apple from the bowl of fruits.

“You just look pale and tired. There are bags under your eyes, see” She pointed to my face, but I shrugged it off.

“Nothing a long day of blissful sleep can’t fix”

After a bit of a chitchat, I asked the question I really wanted to.

“Where is the Lycan King?”

She had gone in the kitchen to get some more stuff, so she answered me while continuing her work.

“Oh, he has been holed up in his office since last night. Only left to shower and was back to work, I think.”

I blushed at the memories the mention of his office desk brought up. “Do we have any guests?”

“None that I know of.”

That was a relief. She was busy preparing the breakfast dish for Callahan that I saw she was setting up with great care.

popped up in my head.

the breakfast to

thought you must be tired after the

I blinked.

“Eh…”

no easy feat. You should be resting for at

Oh, that.

in front of her, “Look at me. I am fine. Just add my small dish to the tray as well. I will

but did as I asked.

carrying it up the stairs, careful to not accidentally trip, and reached the outside of his office.

just one hand, I knocked on the door once. But

this time yet there was no

to knock but just pushed

sight that shocked me.

table, his messy hair falling all over and he

gently placed the tray on one of the side

nobody around except him and the window was

of his hair fluttered, and I only stood by

like a baby with his face resting on the back of

time he properly rested? He was battling on a lot

were tickling

his face reached for my waist and

smiled and whispered, “Did I

but pulled me closer and I continued caressing his head.

woken up if it is you

that.”

with his hair. His hand brushed my bare skin when his thumb skimmed over the waistband of my jeans and

said though it sounded more like a question. I hesitated and when

were shining brightly and in the warm morning sun, his eyes looked even pretty. Every inch

got us breakfast. Though if you are sleepy, maybe, you should

you?” He asked, and I tried to

I hastily stepped away and turned around, too nervous to look him in

only made him straighten his back and stretch his body as he stifled

a yawn.

I will go wash my face first, then we

and set up the dishes on the small round table on the side where he usually had quick bites in between pack meetings.

thankfully, he wouldn’t have to gobble

done, he returned from the washroom, wiping his face. with

I dozed off but I have

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