His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 132

Chapter 132

Elena's POV

A smile instantly spread to my lips as I shrugged my shoulders. "She tried a little. But it's nothing I can't handle. Honestly, I found her more manageable than your brother.

Deacon looked at me like I had grown another head, eyes wide open and lips agape. With both brows raised, he spoke, "Manageable?! That's the first time anyone ever described her that way.

He even let out a small laugh of disbelief.

I was about to reply, but a series of honks interrupted me. Looking at the front, I realize that the light was already green. Tapping him on his arm, I pointed outside, "Go!"

"Right..." He blinked before looking back at the front and driving, stopping the honks from those behind us.

Once we were moving smoothly again, I replied, "She's... aggressive in her own way, but at least she's upfront. I respect that more than passive jabs and fake smiles."

Having someone straightforward was easier. I at least know how I should handle them. Unlike King Desmond, whose every move seemed like a mystery, I couldn't be sure if he was being sincere or sarcastic sometimes.

Theard Deacon heave a heavy sigh, making me look in his direction to see worry in his face. "You can only say that because you haven't seen her at her worst yet. Once, she soaked herself in cold water for hours just to pretend she was sick. All because my father wasn't giving her enough attention."

He suddenly snorted and shrugged his shoulders. "Well, technically, she wasn't pretending because with what she did, she really got sick."

widened in shock. What kind of crazy

I asked with

a bitter tone, “Yup! She caught a real cold. The worst thing was that the bath was too

after I recovered from my shock. "That's actually kind of hilarious. Desperate, but

like Embarrassing. She's w Willful, spoiled, and completely unreasonable. Even the former King had to ask her to move out of the main palace." I

Actually, almost everyone, regardless of gender or age. She's impossible to reason with. I honestly

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comfortingly said, "She tried. But I had help. Your brother's mother was there,

there to comfort me

courage.

car drive slowly until

out of the window, I saw that we were already outside my pack. I rolled down the window and pointed

me, the gate

right in front of the main door of the house,

to the passenger side, opening the door for

before him. "Thank you for the ride. I'll see you tomorrow, Deacon." Sighing, he closed

it. "Well, you can

as if he was really hopeless and staying would be a big deal. "I can't.