Mated To The King’s Gamma By Jessica Hall

Chapter 14

It was early morning when I awoke the following day. I could hear rummaging around outside my door, and I hardly slept a wink. I

grounds, he had a target on his back, and now with Ivy, the fear of missing something was eating at all of us. Liam, I knew he hadn’t slept. He wanted to come along, but the King needed him here to watch over the castle. Yet Liam not going with us had me on edge. He was one of our best men, yet I understood why. The royal guard would leave, and this place would be unprotected while gone, yet Liam would have no issues holding this place down by himself.

We could not fail; I refuse to lose another royal family. Kyson was the only bloodline left, and now, with Ivy by his side, it was detrimental that her safety was held above all. Even the King, we made a pact to him to protect his mate. He would not survive if he lost her, not after Claire.

Getting up, I go to see what Liam is doing loitering outside my door. Grabbing my robe; I pull it on and tie it around the waist. Yet when I open the door, I find it is Abbie stacking clean linens and toiletries in the basket that she had dropped. I usually find a fresh basket at my door every morning, yet I didn’t know it was Abbie. I knew she cleaned the other rooms, but Liam and I usually took care of our own. I didn’t like people in my room. Abbie jumps, startled, and backs up.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you. I was trying to be quiet,” Abbie whispers. I scrub a hand down my face, trying to gauge the time,

It was dark outside the windows in the corridor, so it must be early morning, yet I could smell the harsh cleaning chemicals and could tell she had been awake for a while, the night guard’s doors open, and the scent coming from those rooms was hers, so knew she cleaned them.

“Abbie!” Damian calls from the hall. She freezes, looking over her shoulder at him.

“I’m nearly done, sir,” she stammers.

“Clarice told you to remain quiet down that end. Just leave it,” he scolds her. That explained why I never heard her dropping the supplies at my door the last few mornings. I thought it was Clarice. Abbie nods.

“I asked her to help me,” I blurt, unthinking, and Damian pauses, folding his arms across his chest.

I knew he knew it was out of character of me. I never let anyone in my room. Yet the thought of her being scolded for a rule Liam and I had with our rooms being off-limits didn’t sit well with me. It wasn’t like she intended to wake me, and if

He clamps a

Liam says, winking at me as he passes Damian. Damian gapes at him as Liam moves toward his

your bloody rooms, but you’re letting—?” Damian shakes his

thing I want is you going through my panties drawer, Beta,” Liam chuckles, unlocking his door. He tosses the key to

have overheard Damian scolding Abbie and my words

and if he thought Abbie was disrupting that, I knew he would pull her from this floor. I know she was only here as a favor to the King and for Ivy. We usually tended to our rooms using

“We leave tomorrow, Gannon, so pack light,” Damian tosses

says, and Liam stands leaning against the door frame, watching

it is fine by me.” Liam says, and I glare at him. Yet I couldn’t say I didn’t want her in there because I just

in my room, Gannon?” Liam questions, and I clench my jaw. The bastard

door open wider. She glances at me, unsure, before reaching down and grabbing the basket. I step aside, allowing her to enter, and she rushes past me and into the room. Liam chuckles, grabbing his own

in, closing the door. “Are you sure you don’t mind me being here? Clarice was

in particular,”

cleaning it while I quickly race around, cleaning my room and hiding all the damn weapons I kept in here before she

“Sorry,” she mumbles.

time do you go

floor,” she says, scooping up the

I will take you,”

she asks,