His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

Chapter 92

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.

I swivelled its content, watching it move

I replied

I met his awaiting eyes and started, "Indeed, we won the war and gained back the lands we lost, but

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

pursed his

my back containing

the reasons for credits received by Glenda and Bryson were all fabricated. They didn't win it

manner.

you mean to say there were downplays?" he asked, voice turning firm and laced with

wore thin.

let out a sharp exhale. "And the pack that colluded with the Rogues?

with tension, and despite the dim light shining on us,

manipulated by Glenda. Paving the way to victory through barbaric means that caused more than what

silent as I observed his reaction like a fuming volcano about to erupt,

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"There's more.

uttered each of his next

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