His Lost Lycan Luna (Kyson and Ivy)

Chapter 95

My bond flared to life as he pressed his entire body against mine. His tongue dominated mine, tasting every inch of my mouth, his skin against mine made my whole body tingle, his scent invaded my nose, and a purr escaped me as I kissed him back with the same desire. I wanted to mark him, the bond screaming for me to tie him to me. My canines slip out, nicking his lips, and he growls, rolling his hips against me when there is suddenly a knock on the door.

Kyson pulled his lips from mine and growled at the disturbance. I tilted my head to look at the door and sighed as he climbed off me to answer it. He spoke in a hushed voice to someone before shutting the door and walking back over to me.

“What is it?” I asked, seeing the troubled expression on his face.

“Another body turned up?”

“A child?” I asked, but he shook his head.

“No, a woman’s body. I need to go speak with the pack who located the body,”

“I’ll come with you,” I tell him, getting to my feet. But he shook his head.

“I won’t be gone long an hour tops; I am not going to the scene; I will let Damian handle that,” Kyson tells me, and I sighed.

“It isn’t something you want to see; I won’t be very long. Eat. Hopefully, I will be back before you fall asleep. Dustin is outside the door, so if you need anything, just call out to him,” Kyson tells me before bending down and kissing the top of my head. He walks into the walk-in closet and pulls on a black top and denim jacket before leaving.

and voice commands. I had to call in Dustin twice to fix the tablet when I went into something

sitting on the floor in front of the fire. However, once again, I was beginning to feel sick.

until I heard the door open, and Kyson quietly entered the room. I had the lights off, hoping sleep would take me, only it never did. Kyson, noticing I

feel warm,”

head; I felt

you were sick; you felt off through the bond.

you’re coming into heat, and your scent isn’t affecting me, though,” he mumbled to himself. I wrinkle my nose as he leans

Alpha I met with is a chain smoker,” he says with a

an ashtray,” I

will go shower, but I think I might call in a doctor to check you over,” he says. I shake my head, not wanting to be prodded and poked

to close my eyes, which felt scratchy, like sandpaper. Kyson growls and doesn’t seem to like my answer

up. Just as he was about to leave, I called back out, wanting to know about the girl that was found, remembering why he

he stops and quickly sits back

or a form of ID anyway, a

a

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