His Lost Lycan Luna (Kyson and Ivy)

Chapter 170

Book 2. Mig Found Lycan Luna Chapter 45 

Once Kyson was sure Katrina had both Alphas under control, he escorted me back to the Limo and I climbed in the back and slid across the seat. My hands shook with adrenaline and I felt a little giddy. The feeling wearing off as the car started. I glanced out the window as the bus and the cars followed, however the bus headed down a different street, as the orphanage street was too narrow for the bus, with its low-hanging trees to fit. We slow a little as the orphanage comes into view out my window.

That place will never hurt anymore children. I unclip my seatbelt and tap on the window. Trey wound the glass window down and I told them to stop. The car does and one of the other cars follows after the bus, while the other three stop behind us.

I open my door when Kyson grips the back of my pants. “You don’t need to go back in there. There is nothing there for you anymore,” he whispers, but I wanted no remnants of this place.

“I know,” I tell him and he lets me go and sighs. I climb out as do the guards, taking positions around the cars. Trey comes over to me.

“What’s wrong?” I shake my head, moving toward Liam as he steps out of the car.

“Have you got a lighter?” I ask knowing he smoked. He lifts an eyebrow at me.

“Terrible habit. Shouldn’t smoke when up the duff,” he tells me and I roll my eyes and hold my hand out for the lighter.

“I’m not smoking.” I tell him, and he pulls a packet out before lighting a smoke.

“Since we have stopped,” he says, handing me the lighter. I step over the gate, and Kyson grips my arm.

“What are you doing?”

around the outside of the building to the small garden shed out the

jerrycan. I grab it off the small shelf and shake it to find it had a bit of fuel left in it for the mower. I crack the lid and the fumes confirm it is indeed petral. Stepping out of the garden shed. Kyson gasps,

are not playing with

I tell him, holding my

care who did it, as long as the place was reduced to nothing

Liam likes playing with fire.” he

small shed when Liam clears

look

passing me a knife. “Ah, and this,” he says, dropping a pistol in

“Liam!” he scolds him.

over his shoulder and rummaging around some more. “Ah, found it!” he announces, holding up a bottle

Liam says, dumping his apron and taking the knife from me and his pistol from Kyson. He loads up Trey’s arms, before

Liam skips like a kid to the

this idiot anywhere.” he curses, stalking after Liam with the

evaluation,” Trey mutters to me and nudges me with his elbow. I laugh, following Trey back out the

of the limo, I listen to Liam singing at the top of his lungs inside the house. I also hear glass shattering before

shaking

sets the curtains of the room on fire, with the lighter he stole from Kyson. He starts cat calling out the window

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