Mated To The King’s Gamma By Jessica Hall

Chapter 63

Abbie

A few days later.

I felt sick knowing Cassandra’s life was in my hands. Gannon groans, sitting up on the couch he usually slept on. I tried to take the couch, but he always refused. He stretches, and his back cracks before he turns his head, cracking his neck and making my guilt worse. I set his clothes on the bed, having pulled on my uniform already when he noticed me.

“What are you doing?” Gannon growled, seeing the servant’s uniform I was wearing. I look down at it, flattening the front. I had pulled a black long sleeve skivvy on underneath it since the blouse opened a little along the neckline, revealing my mauled shoulder.

“I can’t sit in this room all day, Gannon. I want to work.” I tell him as he comes over to me. He starts tugging at the blouse, but I smack his hands away.

“You want to work? Fine, but not in this uniform. You aren’t a servant,” he growls.

“What does it matter if I am a servant or not? Clarice is a servant! Do you think so little of her, too?” I ask him, and he seems taken aback by my words.

“What? Of course not, Abbie. A job is a job, no matter the status. I just don’t want you in that damn uniform!” he snaps, tugging at the buttons and undoing them.

“Gannon, stop it! I am wearing it. Now leave me be!” I snapped at him. He presses his lips in a line but puts his hands up in surrender.

“You don’t have to wear that,”

“I know,” I tell him.

“Do you? You don’t have to be a servant, you don’t even have to work if you don’t want to,”

“Why are you so against this then?”

“Because I don’t want you to think you are nothing more than a servant. I don’t want you serving me like I am one of your chores,”

“I’m not,” I tell him. He points to his bed where I set his clothes out, and bite my lip as he walks over to the bathroom and pushes the door open and growls seeing that I had cleaned the bathroom already and removed the dirty laundry.

“Really? Then why can I smell bleach?” he demands.

“I want a mate, not a house cleaner,” he says, pinning me with his intense gaze.

“And mates, do that sort of thing. They clean up after each other. Geez, Gannon, my dirty washing was in there too, and I sure as hell don’t want one of the other servants cleaning up after me.” I tell him and he seems to think for a second.

“You could work in the library or the kitchens, or,” he pauses.

“The stables? Gannon, I want to work as a servant. I know what I am doing. Kitchens are full and the library? What use would I be when I can’t read?” I ask him.

“Well, you can come with me.”

“I am not following you around like a lost puppy. I don’t see what the big deal is,” I tell him, walking over and grabbing my flats and socks. I sit on the edge of the bed, bending down to pull my socks on when Gannon snatches them from my hand kneeling in front of me.

He grabs my ankle placing it on his knee and I sighed, watching as he tugged my socks on.

“You know I don’t want a servant either right?” I chuckle.

“Huh?” he says, looking up at me.

I point to him putting my shoes on. “And you are always opening damn doors and running my baths. I can’t read that doesn’t mean I can’t dress myself,”

“Is that why you think I do those things?” He chuckles, shaking his head and I shrug.

“Here I thought chivalry wasn’t dead. Apparently it is just non-existent,” he laughs, lifting my other foot to put the sock on. He kisses my foot.

“I do those things because I like doing them for you,”

“And same with me setting your clothes out and cleaning the room, and making our bed. It’s our room, I should be able to clean it,” I tell him.

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“Our bed and our room, huh?” He laughs looking up at me. My face heats at how casually claimed his room as my own. He places his hands on my thighs running them up to my hips before wrapping them around my waist.

“If this is our bed, I should be able to sleep in it then, right?” He laughs.

leaning up and pecking my lips quickly. My face heats up impossibly more and he stands up. I look at

you could sleep in the bed?” I tell

shirt off and replacing it with the one I set out for him. When he was done he twirled his finger in the air, wanting me to turn around and I looked away while he removed his boxer shorts and

glance back at him as he does his zip

“What’s wrong?”

early. He and Azalea

over and presses his lips to my forehead before gripping my chin, forcing me to

fine. I just don’t want you thinking you have

his hand going to the back of my head as he tipped my head back, running his tongue across my

the back of my neck as he deepens the kiss before pulling back slightly. He sucked on my bottom lip, nibbling on it. I chuckle and he smiles against my lips before pulling away and

is heard at the door and I look up at

door,” Gannon murmurs, and my eyes widen. I was excited to see her, but seeing her while she was asleep wasn’t the same.

my life,”

.”

life,”

we moved, it spoke a language only we

noticed the King leaning against the wall behind her, keeping watch and making me

And the way she sucks in her pursed lip as she tried to stop

the corridor. Azalea leans her shoulder against me. Before she even got two meters past Kyson, the harsh intake of breath she let out told

him

I press my lips in a line, a little worried. Azalea wasn’t usually defiant, one thing we were very aware of growing up was orders were to be followed. Only the King was her mate and she looked like she was deliberately trying to push his

are you working today? I will come work with you,”

yet,” I tell her, walking down

noticed was waiting on the stairs for her along with Liam. He smiles softly at us while Dustin raises

and she stops and growls at him. “I asked you a

turning back and stomping down

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gets to the bottom.

taunts. That crazy Lycan. Although, I actually think he may

he was becoming just from Azalea ignoring him. Clearly, he liked being the center of attention with her. Yet Liam was the first to move in front

in front of the King for her. Bound by a pack oath to choose her

Kyson’s shoulder not even a second later. My breath hitched in my throat when

was a simple question, Azalea. I just wanted to know where you are going, so I can ensure you have proper guards,” the king says while pinching the skin between

before storming off. I hurry after her, wondering if she

you going?”

you are going,” she chuckles when I catch up to her and loop my arm through hers. I giggle, but then again,

now watching the girls with Dustin,” I heard Kyson say as he reached the bottom of the steps. The King headed in the other direction. Liam huffs

I have to hang out all day with his grumpy ass and ferret face fucker,” Liam taunts. Dustin

Now!” The King roars

while jogging after him. Azalea shakes her head at Liam, and

what’s up with you and the King?”

No. I know he is hiding stuff. I asked him about the council and what happened the other day and he never

at the bench, chopping pancakes, and Azalea messed up Oliver’s hair before eating a berry

butter knife to cut the pancakes up that he was sawing at. Azalea looks in the fridge before pulling out some orange juice. She grabs some glasses when Dustin clears his throat. She looks at

“Your smoothie,“ Dustin says.

she says, holding it up and Dustin points to the blender. Azalea rolls her eyes walking over

let him

some cups on the counter in front of the boys with juice and hands me one. She offers one to Gannon and

her from feeding Oliver some pancake on his little fork, before straightening up when she glares at

learn to hold the fork properly himself, Gannon, Clarice says, she

me feed him,” Gannon says, sending him a wink.

had breakfast?”

for breakfast,” Azalea says

they taste?” she

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in a mood, making me wonder if it was the pregnancy hormones. You could just make out the slightest bump if you looked hard enough. Her belly no longer looked sucked in

the King had an argument,” Clarice

did?” she asks

sure everyone heard you both fighting on the stairs before you went to get Abbie,” Clarice

involve me from me, we wouldn’t be arguing,” she says

her lip. “You all know what he is

cleaning the sink. Dustin found a spot on the roof to stare at, and Gannon was shoveling food in Oliver’s mouth so fast the kid looked like a cartoon character, as he chewed fast before swallowing and opening his mouth

me and gives a soft shake of his head. That movement does not

her, and the knowing look on her

is your illegitimate cousin on your father’s side. The council are suspected to be in with the hunters and your blood