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.

Abbie,” he says, leaning up and pecking my lips quickly. My face heats up impossibly more and he stands up.

you could sleep in the bed?” I

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

back at him as he does his zip

“What’s wrong?”

King wants to leave early. He and Azalea had an argument,” he

to my forehead before gripping my chin, forcing me

you want to clean the room, fine. I just don’t want you thinking you have to, OK?” I nod and he smiles, dipping his face closer to see if I

as he tipped my head back, running his tongue across my bottom lip first before his tongue delved between my lips, brushing mine gently. I kiss him back,

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 hugging me. I hug him back enjoying his masculine scent as his arms engulf

at the door and I look up at Gannon whose eyes are glazed over. He leans down, kissing my

her, but seeing her while she was asleep wasn’t the same. I needed to hear her voice and

than my

.”

life,”

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

leaning against the wall behind her,

his eyes never leave Azalea. And the way she sucks in her pursed lip as she tried to stop the action made me realize she was livid about

the doors at the end of the corridor. Azalea leans her shoulder against me. Before she even got two meters

ignores him and continues

Azalea wasn’t usually defiant, one thing we

come work with

tell her, walking down

Liam. He smiles softly at us while Dustin

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

you one too! I got my answer. Here’s yours,” she said, turning back and stomping down the steps, she shoots

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gets to the bottom.

Lycan. Although, I actually think he may in fact

Kyson snaps, and I was surprised at how angry 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 of Kyson though, when he reached his

her. Bound by a pack

to ask Gannon why next time I speak to him. Gannon’s hand fell on Kyson’s shoulder not even a second later. My breath hitched in my

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

hurry after her, wondering if she

are you going?” I ask

chuckles when I catch up to her and loop my arm through hers. I giggle, but then again, she never goes anywhere, so I don’t understand

Kyson say as he reached the bottom of the steps. The King headed in the other direction. Liam

out all day with his grumpy ass and ferret face fucker,” Liam taunts. Dustin snorts trying to maintain

Now!” The King roars stalking

coming! Your royal pain in my fanny,” Liam calls while jogging after him. Azalea shakes her head at Liam, and Dustin moves to

and the King?” I ask as we step into the

just think he is hiding stuff. No. I know he is hiding stuff. I asked him about the council

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

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 him

“Your smoothie,“ Dustin says.

blender. Azalea rolls her eyes walking over to it. She grabs the jug

commanded me to let him know what you are eating,” she pours her juice,

I am happily eating the lies he feeds me” 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 me one. She offers one to Gannon and Dustin but they

over at her from feeding Oliver some pancake on his little fork,

Gannon, Clarice says, she clicks her tongue before

wink. Clarice swats Gannon’s ass with

girls had breakfast?” Clarice

for breakfast,” Azalea says bitterly and Clarice

how did they

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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 and the King had an

she asks

stairs before you went

from me, we wouldn’t be arguing,” she says while looking around at

corner of her lip. “You all know

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

growls. “Of course everyone knows but us!” she says, motioning toward me and Gannon looks at me and gives a soft shake of his

never lie to her, and the knowing look on her face that I knew had me

be in with the hunters