His Lost Lycan Luna (Kyson and Ivy)

Chapter 114

Kyson POV

I had n idea what came over me; I almost attacked her. Her heat is still intense despite her no longer suffering its effects. I didn’t mean to snap at her, but I would have bent her over my desk if she didn’t leave. It took twenty minutes before I calmed enough to shift back. I snatch the bottle of whiskey off the lamp table and swig from it.

“You b****y idiot, are you trying to get yourself k****d!” I snap at him.

“I’m sorry, I thought you had control, or I wouldn’t have grabbed her,” I click my tongue and curse, shaking my head before tipping the bottle to my lips.

“Just let me explain to her,” Damian says and I shake my head. “No, I want her to give herself to me when she wants to, not because she feels forced because my life is at risk,” I tell him.

“Kyson?”

“The injection only lasts two days. We have some leeway. Azalea will change her mind,” I tell him, not so sure she would.

“And if she doesn’t?” I bite the inside of my lip.

“She will,”

“If she doesn’t, I tell her,” he snarls, and I growl at him.

“You d*e, then what? You let her live with that guilt. No one can protect her the way you do, Kyson. Think it through.”

“I don’t want her to feel obligated,” I tell him.

“I won’t let you d*e, and neither will she!” he snaps. Damian tosses me some pants and a shirt, realizing l was still naked. I take them, slipping them on and doing up the buttons. “We should leave. I want to get back before tomorrow,”

“We shouldn’t go, not while you’re like this,”

stuffing it into my pocket. I push the doors open and walk out toward the front of the castle. I needed to be away

slanted, making me stumble. My hand goes out, catching myself on the wall

Damian grips my

but I shake his hand off. “I’m fine, we will be gone only 12 hours max, plenty of time, and by the time we get back, the m********n should

growls disapprovingly but says nothing

on his way back. He should be here before we get back.”

Azalea POV

a knock on the door. I looked toward

my teeth as I got to my feet and walked over to the

doesn’t trust anyone to bring your food to you, so you will sit with Clarice,” Trey tells me, and I nod, slipping out the door. I followed behind him as

the jams and spreads, and I nod before grabbing a butter knife. Clarice hands Trey

I started packing the spread and bread away while Clarice fussed I shouldn’t be cleaning. Ignore her before we all stand in awkward silence. Clarice kept glancing at Trey, and so did I after what Dustin told me. He must have noticed the tension because he swallowed down a bite of

my head, I turn my attention

me outside?” Clarice asked. Smiling, I nodded. Anything was better than wasting

remain in her room,” Trey

reason to worry,”

out here to go after her friend.” Trey chuckles. Clarice’s eyebrows furrow at his words,

can’t drive,”

drive out the front gates. Unless you used the back exit, but no one

sandwich down on her plate

her ideas?” Clarice asked, raising an eyebrow at

at the front gate. She

between them as they stare at

to do with that. I get you don’t like me, but I would never place you in harm’s way, my Queen. Dustin

“Pardon?” I ask.

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