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.

racing to the

Good friend,” Clarice says, wrapping a sheet around

did it

where you go, we follow even if it is doing something as silly as being naked,” she says when Kyson’s voice

god’s sake, please tell me she

him, and he growls and

will deal with you when

better bloody run

naked,” I tell him, and he growls, but I shove

a little angry.”

entire castle to back you,” she says, and my brows furrow, remembering how I

“How?” I ask her

“How what?” Clarice asks.

all listened, Kyson commanded them, and

king about, my Queen,” she chuckles before walking out. I sigh and

to take blood. I worked on my reading with Liam and Dustin. At first I was a little embarrassed of my earlier spectacle, but as I walked the halls it was like it never happened, everyone completely normal

almost seemed giddy and excited to get home which I thought odd and it made me wonder why his mood had switched, because his anger festered all day through the bond. It was still there yet not

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

bed. His silence was worse as he watched me, undoing his cufflinks, he set them on the bedside table before unbuttoning his shirt. His scent filled the room, making me purr involuntarily. He smirks when I do, watching me fight

he says and I gulp waiting

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