Chapter 43

Gannon POV

“Up, get out of bed.” Liam says, clapping his hands loudly. I tug my pillow over my head, trying to go back to sleep, when he strips the blanket back off the bed. “Oh la la, what have we here? Sleeping in the buff, I see, me likey,” he says moments before his hand slaps my ass. The slap of his hand branded my ass, and I could feel every damn finger seared into my backside.

I snarl, rolling over onto my back and glaring at him. “Liam, you fucking Twat!” I hiss, rubbing my ass that I could feel was welted. “Get out of my room

“No, can do. I have a job to do, and you are coming with me.” he declares. I groan, reaching for my blanket and tugging it back up, and rolling back onto my stomach.

“Go annoy Dustin or Damian,” I tell him when he snatches my blanket, ripping it completely off the bed this time.

“Up, or I will make use of that ass by turning it into my personal cum dumpster.” Liam snaps and I snarl, sitting up and tossing my legs over the side of the bed while he strolls over to my drawers, grabbing clothes out and tossing them at me.

I snatch them, slipping them on. “And where are we going?” I ask.

“Anywhere but this room. I am sick of watching you sulk,” Liam says. Great, he woke me for no damn reason. I yank my shirt over my head.

“Has Abbie called you?” I ask him as I slip my sneakers on. Glancing up at him, he shakes his head.

“When was the last time you spoke to her?”

maybe more,” I shrug while placing my

of man he is,” Liam says. Grabbing my belt from off the bedside table, I pull it through the belt hoops before doing up the

we follow the stairs. I had no idea

and I nod. We had a sneaking suspicion Ivy may be the missing Landeena

for nothing. He believed she was the daughter of infamous serial killer Marrissa Talbot, but as of now, we had doubts because too much didn’t add

was off with how she acted. She acted more like a Lycan instinct-wise than

for anything and everything on the Landeena’s and their missing daughter, who would be around Ivy’s

to Damian to see if they are of any use. Unfortunately, we barely

fell. I tried to call Abbie

headed back to the castle. Stepping into my room. I groan when he follows me inside. “Come on, Liam, leave me be,” I growl, stalking toward the bathroom to shower. I showered quickly, yet when I stepped

exhales loudly

Kyson granted you leave to visit Abbie,” Liam states, and I sigh, knowing

have to get involved,” I tell him, placing the photos back in my

her back, are you going to tell her about killing her aunty?” I swallow, glancing away

importantly, are you going to tell the King about who Sia was?” Liam

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and she never was able to go through with her plans. What is the point of dragging up the past? Nothing

King wouldn’t be mad that you

speaking about your part in

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