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.

lips quickly. My face heats up impossibly more and he stands up. I look at the bed before looking back

could sleep in the bed?” I

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

glance back at him

“What’s wrong?”

and Azalea had an argument,” he

forehead before gripping my chin, forcing me to look up

want you

my head back, running his tongue across

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

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

see her, but seeing her while she was asleep 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

my

.”

life,”

it spoke a language only we understood. We read each other’s body

the wall

though his eyes never leave Azalea. And the way she sucks in her pursed lip as she tried to stop the

the end of 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 me she was trying to

snarled. She ignores him and continues walking toward

answering and instead kept walking, and 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

will come work with you,” she says, ignoring

not sure yet,” I tell her, walking down the steps with her toward the

of the stairs. Dustin, I noticed was waiting on the stairs for her along with Liam. He smiles softly at us while Dustin raises an eyebrow at Azalea who continued to ignore Kyson. I could

her shoulder, and she stops and growls at him. “I asked you a question?” he said,

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 actually think he may

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

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

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

are going, so I can ensure you have proper guards,” the king says while pinching the skin

hurry after her, wondering if she was

are you going?” I

to her and loop my arm through hers. I giggle,

as he reached the bottom of the steps. The King headed in the other direction. Liam huffs and growls, making both Azalea and I stop

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

King

after him. Azalea shakes her head at Liam, and Dustin moves to her side again while Gannon follows

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

is hiding stuff. I asked him about the council and what happened the other day and

pancakes, and Azalea messed up Oliver’s hair before eating a berry he holds up for

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 Dustin clears his throat. She looks at him over the fridge

“Your smoothie,“ Dustin says.

says, holding it up and Dustin points to the blender. Azalea rolls her eyes walking over to it. She grabs the jug before pouring the

me to let him

hurt him. Tell him 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

her from feeding Oliver some pancake on his little fork,

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

says, sending him a wink. Clarice swats Gannon’s ass

you girls had breakfast?” Clarice

for breakfast,” Azalea says bitterly and Clarice gives

they taste?”

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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

heard you and the King had an argument,”

did?” she asks

you both fighting on the stairs before you went to get Abbie,” Clarice chuckles. Azalea cheeks turn

wouldn’t be arguing,” she says while

lip. “You all know

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

me and Gannon looks at me and gives a soft

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

your illegitimate cousin on your father’s side. The council are suspected to be in with the hunters and your blood is special because you can change humans into Lycans,”