The sound was so deep and menacing it raised goosebumps all over my body. The hair on my head stood and an icy shiver slivered up my spine, making my stomach drop. The feeling rushed over me so quickly it was like I had jumped off a tall building. The plummet of my stomach as I came face to face with him in his Lycan form terrified me.

Kyson had gone, and a savage was in his place, his voice also a harsh growl as I stepped back and hit the door. His entire body shook with his anger. I suddenly understood why everyone feared the man; even when he tossed me aside, he wasn’t this rage-filled. This was something else, entirely, as no part of him was human, a monster, primal and animalistic on a scale l had never seen before.

“Mine! You will submit-” His words cut off, and he blinks, shaking his head. His claws raking down the door behind me sounded like nails on a chalkboard. I grit my teeth, and he stumbles backward, looking shaken, like he had no control.

“Where is your guard?” he says, turning away from me and putting some distance between us.

“Outside,” I lied, not wanting to get anyone in trouble, especially Dustin. Damian was angry enough at him earlier.

“You should go back to the room, Azalea,”

“But Abbie-“

“I said room, now go. I have to leave anyway,”

“Dustin and Trey,”

“I said no! Now get out!” he screamed at me, and I shook my head before turning on my heel and rushing out. Damian stood by the door and jumped when l came out before he sighed.

the doors leading toward the stairs, they burst open, and Dustin crashed through them, looking frantic. The look

wouldn’t leave!” he said, coming over

I had Damian with me. I didn’t want to wake you,” I tell him, taking the arm that he offered me when Damian called

loudly but stops before walking back down the hall when Clarice comes up with the King’s lunch. She stops looking at Damian and

face with her hand. Before I could answer, I heard Dustin growl before yelling at

“F*****g b******t!”

sleep,” Damian snaps back at

will lock the door and

King trusts him,

anyone else; I am telling

if this is over the assignment last year, are you still pissed about that? He proved he had nothing to do with sabotaging

give f**k about

“I’m not sure. Dustin keeps taking Trey’s shifts, said

furious, and my brows pinch as he grips my elbow, leading me away

“Are you alright?”

shift for

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