Mated To The King’s Gamma By Jessica Hall

Chapter 68

Gannon POV

“Is she being serious?” I whisper to Azalea behind me.

“Now she got him back. She won’t let him go. And if you make her choose, you won’t win,” she tells me, and my lips part. I glanced down the corridor. She had already disappeared. Is this why she had been in a strange mood?

“What do you mean, now she has him back?” I ask, turning my attention to Azalea.

“Abbie was his primary carer. She raised him since he was newborn,” she tells me. Fuck! I never gave much thought to kids, but damn, this was abrupt. I sigh, and Kyson comes up the steps.

“What’s wrong?” Kyson asks, and I look at him.

“Looks like I have a son,” I say. I wasn’t sure how to feel about this, but I won’t refuse her if this is what Abbie wanted and needed. Without looking back, I turned on my heel and jogged after her.

“Abbie is pregnant?” I hear the King ask Azalea behind me, and I roll my eyes. That would require us mating, and that definitely hasn’t happened yet. And I also didn’t see it happening anytime in the near future. It is only a couple of times that she has let me sleep next to her, and each time I woke to find her on the couch, It upset me but I knew she struggled with touch, scents, and everything in general when it came to men. However, having her in my room, I was thankful for. It meant she somewhat trusted me, despite what she had been through.

Azalea

can’t keep them all, right? Clarice has the two boys already, and now Abbie has Tyson. You’re pregnant. I am not running a boarding school here!” Kyson tells her, just as I turn the corner to our quarters. I rush to my room and open the door, but she isn’t there. My brows furrow as I

the door, the room falls quiet, and I grip the handle pushing the door open

cloud she had pinched between her fingers, his little lips sucking the sugar off while she held

he is a special needs child, so if you aren’t comfortable with it,

nice to be asked,” I

me nothing, Gannon. I won’t lose him, and I won’t give him

Abbie, nor would l!” I tell her, and

got him back, only he never kept that promise,” she says. Tears slip down her face and her

deal breaker, just like Azzy, Gannon. Don’t make me choose. You won’t like

her, and she nods, her eyes softening as she stares at him through

she says. Tyson babbles, leaning down to gnaw at the candy cloud between her fingers as I step into the room. I lean

than mine,” I whisper, and

mine also,” I tell her, and she blinks at me before swallowing. Her lips part, and she stares

I tell her, holding

one will ever take him from you, and I will kill anyone who dares try to take our son,” I tell

leaving me,” she