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.
Abbie,” he says, leaning up and pecking my lips quickly. My face heats up impossibly
in the bed?” I tell him and he peers down
don’t mind the couch,” he says, tugging his 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 pulled
groans annoyed and I glance back at him
“What’s wrong?”
wants to leave early. He and Azalea had an argument,” he
his lips to my forehead before gripping my chin, forcing me to look
room, 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
Safe is what I felt with him, and I trusted him inexplicably. Trusted him the way I trusted Azalea. His fingers massage 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
door and I
wasn’t the same. I needed to hear her voice and hear her say she was indeed okay. Ripping the door open, I ran into her. Her arms enveloped
than my life,” she
.”
than my life,” I
not like we did. Half the time we didn’t need to speak, just the subtle facial movements, the way we moved, it spoke a language only we understood. We read each other’s body language as if it was spoken language. So the crack
the
never leave Azalea. And the way she sucks in her pursed lip as she tried to stop the action made me
end of the corridor. Azalea leans her shoulder against me. Before she even got two meters past Kyson, the harsh
him and continues walking toward the
and I press my lips in a line, a little worried. Azalea wasn’t usually defiant, one thing we were
working today? I will come work with you,” she says, ignoring her growling mate
her, walking down the steps with
the stairs for her along with Liam. He smiles softly at us while Dustin raises an eyebrow
growls at him. “I asked
answer. Here’s yours,” she said, turning back and stomping down
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gets to the bottom.
in paradise, my King.” Liam taunts. That crazy Lycan. Although, I
just from Azalea ignoring him. Clearly, he liked being the center of attention with her. Yet Liam was the first to move in front of Kyson though, when he
King for her. Bound by a pack oath to choose her over him. However, I never
shoulder not even a second later. My breath hitched in my throat when Kyson growled, turning his intimidating glare on Gannon before he sighed. He
I just wanted to know where you are going, so I can ensure you have proper
I hurry after her, wondering if she was
you going?” I
through hers. I giggle, but then again, she never goes anywhere, so I
now watching the girls with Dustin,” I heard Kyson say as he reached the bottom of the steps. The King headed in the
day with his grumpy ass and ferret face fucker,” Liam
Now!” The King roars
Azalea shakes her head at Liam,
up with you and the King?” I ask
him about the council and what happened the other day
Logan were sitting at the bench, chopping pancakes, and Azalea messed up Oliver’s hair before
Gannon went over to help Oliver use a butter knife to cut the pancakes up that he was sawing at. Azalea looks in the
“Your smoothie,“ Dustin says.
rolls her eyes walking over to it. She grabs the jug before pouring the
to let him know what
she says holding up the juice to him before drinking it. She places some cups on the counter in front of the boys with juice and hands
pancake on his little fork, before straightening up when she
himself, Gannon, Clarice says, she clicks her tongue before leaning down and
Gannon says, sending him a wink. Clarice swats Gannon’s ass with her tea towel before flicking the kettle
you girls had
Azalea says bitterly and Clarice gives her
how did they taste?” she
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she was indeed 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
and the King had
did?” she asks
on the stairs before you went to get Abbie,” Clarice chuckles.
if everyone stopped keeping things that involve me from me, we wouldn’t be arguing,” she says while looking around at everyone who
lip. “You all know
was shoveling food in Oliver’s mouth so
and Gannon looks at me and gives a soft shake of his head. That movement does not
and the knowing look on her face that I knew
suspected to be in with the hunters
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