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

the bed?” I

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 his

annoyed and I glance back at him

“What’s wrong?”

early. He and Azalea had an argument,”

my forehead before gripping my chin, forcing me to look

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

my lips part invitingly. Gannon groans pulling me closer, his hand going to the back of my head 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, wanting to let him

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

I look up at Gannon whose eyes are

is at the door,” Gannon murmurs, and my eyes widen. I was excited to 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,

than my life,”

.”

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

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

in her pursed lip as she tried to

to grab my wallet,* Gannon says behind me, I turn toward the doors at 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 keep her emotions

She ignores 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 very aware of growing up was orders were to be followed.

today? I will come work with you,”

I tell her, walking down the steps

bellows from the top 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

growls at him. “I asked you a question?” he

turning back and stomping down the steps,

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gets to the bottom.

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

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

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

would have 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 throat when Kyson growled, turning his intimidating glare on Gannon before he sighed. He looks down at Azalea who just raised an eyebrow at

just wanted to know where you are going, so I can

can you?” she growls back before storming off. I hurry after

you going?” I ask

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

reached the bottom of the steps. The King headed in the other direction. Liam huffs and growls, making both Azalea and I stop to look back at him. Gannon walks toward us with a

out all day with his grumpy ass and ferret face

Now!” The King roars

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

you and the King?” I

I know he is hiding stuff. I asked him

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

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

“Your smoothie,“ Dustin says.

points to the blender. Azalea rolls her

let him know what

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 both shake their heads when Clarice walks in from out the

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

learn to hold the fork properly himself, Gannon, Clarice says, she clicks her tongue before leaning down and kissing Oliver’s little

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

had

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

how did they taste?”

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if you looked hard enough. Her belly no longer looked sucked in from malnourishment instead her belly was flat with the slightest hint

and the King had

she

everyone heard you both fighting on the stairs before you went to

we wouldn’t be arguing,” she says while looking around at everyone who averts their gaze as she

corner of her lip. “You all know what he

busies herself with cleaning the sink. Dustin found a spot on the roof to stare at, and Gannon was shoveling food in Oliver’s mouth

a soft shake of his head. That movement does not go unnoticed by her either when

her face

father’s side. The council are suspected to be in with the hunters and your blood is special because you can change