Mated To The King’s Gamma By Jessica Hall

Chapter 77

Gannon had told me that Damian was back, and we would have two new additions to the castle. Looking out of our window, I could see the cars. Beta Damian stepped out and was arguing with someone, yet the angle I was at was blocking my view of them.

“Bloody hell, woman! How many times do I gotta tell you I am the King’s beta! I live here! What do you think? I would bring you here if I didn’t?” Damian snaps when I hear a child start crying.

“Great! Now you woke him,” Damian says, standing upright, and I notice the toddler in his arms.

“Give him here! Give me my son!”

“No! Do you want him? Then get out of the damn car!”

“Man, they have done nothing but bitch and fight the entire way back,” Liam groans.

“Fine! But if your King abuses me for trespassing, you can bet your damn ass I will whoop his!” the feisty woman snaps.

“Good! Whoop his ass! He is right behind you. Let’s see what you got, short stuff!” Damian shouts. “I would love to see it!” Damian snaps at her. The woman turned around so fast I heard Azalea gasp and rocked back on my heels.

“What is going on?” The King growls. Damian scrubs a hand down his face, looking exhausted, probably more defeated. I wasn’t sure.

“Kyson, this Tandi. Tandi, his royal highness King Kyson, you know the one you want to beat?” Damian mocks. Yet Azalea’s eyes were pinned to the woman, and her eyes were also on Azalea, her mouth opening and closing like a fish.

“Taylor?” she choked.

“Ivy?” Taylor stammers, looking just as shocked to see her. I thought she was dead; I could never have imagined seeing her again. Though I had always hoped she was alright I just believed that was wishful thinking,

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“Taylor?” Damian says, taken aback, but my feet were already moving as I raced to her.

couldn’t have possibly heard that right. The Taylor we knew was dead, killed by Alpha Brock and Alpha Dean

gosh, it’s really you!” Azalea shrieked, throwing her arms around

here?” Taylor cries, clutching Azzy. She started crying,

them before, and I knew if I could just touch and feel her, I would be certain. I wondered if I was dreaming. I sometimes suffered from differentiating between fantasy and

alive!” I cried, clutching her face in my

going on? Who is Taylor?” Damian says, and Azalea looks

for my shoes. Gannon asked me what was wrong several

I gush, needing to see for

Taylor?” Gannon

no time to explain; I just needed to get to her, touch her to make sure she

Daley hated how close we were and constantly tried to separate us. She said we were plotting against her anyway. Mrs. Daley’s friend broke a vase and blamed us, rogues. Taylor stood up for us, and it got her beat and kicked out. One day Azalea and I woke up to her gone. We looked everywhere surrounding that hell hole before we had

other girls close to your age in the documents we had taken from the Silver Shadow pack. This is just more confirmation of what we

took the stairs two at a time in my rush and rushed out the front doors. Just

heard Damian demand, and I gasped at what

at him.

long story and Abbie?” Azzy glanced over her shoulder at me moments before my hurried footsteps caught everyone’s attention. The moment Taylor turned to look at me, I stopped in my tracks before I stumbled out of the door and down the steps. In a state of shock, Trey gripped my arm to keep me steady as my mouth

Tyson emerge from the castle. My bottom lip quivered when Azzy nodded to me, telling me what I was seeing was real before my feet were moving quickly, and I collided with Taylor. There was barely enough

She spun on her heels, almost snarling at Azalea and me. Mrs. Daley screamed in our faces, telling us she was dead and that she couldn’t wait until the day it was our turn so she didn’t have to

over and grabs Azalea, squishing us together as she embraces us. “How, how?” Abbie says, placing her feet down as tears stream down her face. Kyson, Gannon, and Damian all just stood there gawking at us while we fussed over each other when Tandi turned to Damian and pinned him with her

I did what you asked,” she said, and Damian looked

to hand her son

back. She looks like she bites, like an angry gremlin,”

while pitching a fit,” Damian growls in annoyance as he reluctantly hands her son

look at the toddler in Tandi’s arms. Turning back to Gannon, I hold out my arms for Tyson, who

and gripping Tyson’s little fingers as I hold him. I had so many questions, like where she had been all this

Damian says, and Tandi’s head whips to the side to stare at Azalea. I guess Azalea

knew I heard