The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 93

Chapter 93

Deacon's POV

"Mom really adores her," my brother, King Desmond, uttered as he followed Elena's figure like I did until she disappeared from our sight.

Laughing a little, I replied, "Tell me about it.

The party continued to prosper through the night. When the moonlight was covered by clouds and the warriors were enjoying themselves under the influence of alcohol, Desmond and I finally decided to call it a night and let the others serve those who remained.

Entering his office, we were greeted by the relaxing scent of aged wood and ink lingering in the air. While Desmond went straight to his chair, I stood formally in front of his desk with my posture straight and indifferent expression.

His eyes surveyed me from head to toe before he raised his brows and let out a smirk. "Come on, Deacon! We're brothers! We haven't seen each other in a while, and you're giving me that warrior look already."

Standing up, he went to the mini bar on the left side of his room and grabbed a bottle of whiskey and two rock crystal glasses.

"Whatever it is, let's talk it out over a drink. You just won a war. Live a little!" he uttered, gesturing for me to sit on the opposite high chair of the bar from him while he filled the quarter of my glass with whiskey as he did with his.

content, watching it

I replied before taking

I put my glass down, I met his awaiting eyes and started, "Indeed, we won the war and gained back the lands we lost, but there were... complications regarding Glenda and Bryson's recent war

chill earlier and expanded into a sibling bonding, immediately hardened, mirrored by how his grip tightened on

his lips. "Go

my back containing the confidential report related to

finger, I narrated, "All the reasons for credits received by Glenda and Bryson were all fabricated. They

manner.

to say there were downplays?" he asked, voice turning

wore thin.

knowing eyes in reply, making him let out a sharp exhale. "And the pack that colluded with the Rogues? Don't tell me it's related to Glenda and

us became heavy with tension, and despite the dim light shining on us, I could feel everything turn dimmer, especially

him another drink, I continued, "It's all manipulated by Glenda. Paving the way to victory through barbaric means that caused more than what

went silent as I observed his reaction like a

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and growled, "There's more.

his next words with emphasis, "I.

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