His Lost Lycan Luna (Kyson and Ivy)

Chapter 141

Book 2. His found Lycan Luna. Chapter 16 

“My Queen,” she says and nods. Dustin walks over and opens the door for me.

“Abbie?” I whisper.

“You didn’t have to do this,” she tells me, yet the tension in her body had left, she looked more relaxed.

“Yes, I did, you needed to see,” she looks out at all the naked guards and staff.

“Did you have to make them do it too?”

“No one made them do it, Love,” Gannon whispers, and everyone in the hall bows or tips their heads to her, and her cheeks flush pink.

“So, can I take you somewhere now and can I put some pants on, it is a little chilly?” Gannon asks, and I give her a nudge.

“Go, no one cares what you look like,” I tell her, and tears brim in her eyes as she hugs me.

“More than my life,” she whispers.

“More than my life,” I tell her.

“More than my life,” all the guards and staff murmur in unison, making my heart skip a beat.

to the stairs before racing to the cupboard for clothes. Clarice steps into the room as I pull on

Good friend,” Clarice says, wrapping a

believe everyone did it for her,”

follow even if it is doing something

tell me she has clothes on

he growls and goes to say something, but I cut him

when you get home,” I

run when I

and he growls, but

is a little

entire castle to back you,” she says, and

“How?” I ask her

“How what?” Clarice asks.

all listened, Kyson commanded them, and

about, my Queen,” she chuckles before walking out. I sigh and sit on the bed. Now to deal with my King when he comes

I worked on my reading with Liam and Dustin. At first I was a little embarrassed of my earlier spectacle, but as I

Kyson burning anger dissipate, he almost seemed giddy and excited to get home which I thought odd and it made me wonder

edges, twisting them as I tried get comfortable looking for my mates scent that had only gotten weaker throughout the day, it was making me anxious. My eyes opened when I heard the door open and Kyson stepped in. I sat up waiting for his wrath, having decided I was too tired to argue with him, so I would just listen to his ranting if

toward me. He stopped next to the bed and shrugged off his jacket tossing it on the end of the bed. His silence was worse as he watched me, undoing his cufflinks, he set them on the bedside table before unbuttoning his shirt. His

in trouble,” he says and I gulp waiting to hear

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