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.

quickly. My face heats up impossibly more and he stands up. I look

in the bed?” I

I 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

groans annoyed and I glance back at him as he

“What’s wrong?”

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

forehead before gripping my chin, forcing me to look

and if you want to clean the room, fine. I just don’t want you thinking you have to, OK?” I nod and

my head as he tipped my head back, running his tongue across my bottom

gentle and sweet despite the hard exterior and sharp edges as well as the blistering hot energy he exuded. 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

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

eyes widen. I was excited to see her, but seeing her while she was asleep wasn’t the same. I

my

.”

my life,” I

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 in her voice told me she needed the hug

against the wall behind her, keeping watch and

asks Gannon, though his eyes never leave Azalea. And the way she sucks in her

Azalea leans her shoulder against me. Before she even got

ignores him and continues walking toward the

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

come work with you,” she says, ignoring her growling

sure yet,” I tell her, walking down

of the stairs. Dustin, I noticed was waiting on the stairs for her along with Liam. He smiles softly at

growls at him. “I asked

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

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gets to the bottom.

my King.” Liam taunts. That crazy Lycan. Although, I actually think he may

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

me to see them put themselves in front of the King for her. Bound by a pack oath to choose her over him. However, I never realized it extended to his

Kyson’s 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 looks down at Azalea who just raised an eyebrow

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

you?” she growls back before storming off. I hurry after her, wondering if she was talking

you going?” I ask

hers. I giggle, but then again, she never goes anywhere, so I don’t understand why he would

King headed in the other

day with his grumpy ass and ferret face fucker,” Liam taunts.

King roars

pain in my fanny,” Liam calls while jogging after him. Azalea shakes her

King?” I ask

him about the council and what happened the other day and he never answered,”

bench, chopping pancakes, and Azalea messed up

smile down at them, while Gannon went over to help Oliver use a 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

“Your smoothie,“ Dustin says.

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

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

on the counter in front of the boys with juice and hands me one. She offers one to Gannon and Dustin but they both shake their heads when Clarice walks in from

feeding Oliver some pancake on his little fork, before

to hold the fork properly himself, Gannon, Clarice says, she clicks her tongue before leaning down

feed him,” Gannon says, sending him a wink. Clarice swats Gannon’s ass with her tea towel before

had

home truths for breakfast,” Azalea says bitterly and Clarice gives her

they taste?”

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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 from malnourishment instead her belly was flat with the slightest hint of a bump. It was trippy to see

King

did?” she

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

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

lip. “You all know what he is hiding.” she

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

and Gannon looks at me and gives a soft shake of his head. That movement does not go unnoticed by

her, and the knowing look on her face that I knew had me blurt it out

are suspected to be in