Lycan's Prey by Jessica Hall

Chapter 204

“Yes, but they don’t know what became of Aubrey, they don’t know she has been changed or that I am still taking her as my Queen, they probably assume I had her killed, for now I need them to believe it.”

“That’s why you had the remaining staff commanded not to mention her or her change.” I nod. So far it has worked, though Bianca has been trickier, though she is commanded not to contact anyone, still Rhett would know she is alive, she is one of his pack members and would have felt her death.

“And this meeting?” My mother asks.

“It won’t be a meeting, it will be our wedding. I want to make sure everyone knows I don’t care about whatever crimes she is accused of, that she has immunity because she is mine.”

“You’re going to ambush them aren’t you?” She laughs softly.

“Are you sure Aubrey will want her wedding turned into a circus?”

“The ambushing will come at the end, once she is safely tucked away. Then I plan on taking down the council.”

“And King Alaric?”

be no more.” I tell

do you need me to

wedding

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I can reach out to

but I need Aubrey to be safe around, I can’t have her hunting staff. I’ll organize Damian to rescreen all staff. We’ll select those we

long hair over her shoulder and rises. “I suppose I better organize it myself then. We have

tug one of her ears, wondering how long it will take for her to get the shifting under control. She purrs leaning into my touch making me laugh, as I caress her ear between two fingers. I massage her pointy ears only

she is dreaming about has her excited as it swishes under the blanket or maybe it’s my touch that is causing the reaction. I drop the blanket and push her over slightly so I climb in next to her.

~Aubrey~

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me out, and Goddess only knows how long I have been out for, but when I come to, it’s to him muttering under his breath. “I’m half tempted to cut it off and use it as a feather duster.” he chuckles and my eyes flutter open to see him swat at something. He is propped up on his pillow, reading beside