Mated To The King’s Gamma By Jessica Hall

Chapter 82

Read Mated To The King’s Ga*ma by Jessica Hall Chapter 82 – Abbie POV

I couldn’t explain what she did; it made no sense as I watched her pass out. I could feel her in my head, feel her essence or presence tainting and touching the darkest parts of me, twisting and manipulating. Lifting the weight of my past from me.

I felt free.

It was as if I no longer was trapped in the nightmares I survived and was now merely an observer, dissociated from them. I still remembered everything, but the feelings that hunted and trapped me were no longer there. As if she erased those completely.

When she passed out, everyone went into panic, while all I could do was stare. I thought I killed her, but Trey Gannon was quick to whisk me out of there and away from everyone. Yet I wanted to check Azalea. Needed to know I didn’t hurt her.

“She is awake, Abbie. Damian just mind-linked me.” Gannon tells me. I nod my head, staring at where Tyson lay on the bed, nestled between out pillows.

“You need to shower. You’re covered in blood, and I don’t want Tyson waking you up seeing you like that.” Gannon tells me.

“It was Tyson we fought over, then Sia. I recently learned my aunty was Gannon’s true mate. He killed her. Yet I felt nothing for that woman. I hardly remembered her, my mother and she fought, and that was when we left my grandmother’s house. Left the pack we lived in and went on the run.

It was also when we met up with Marrissa; at that time, I knew her as Della. We were attacked by bandit rogues, and Della and Jason came to our aid. After that, we remained with them. I was beginning to realize how small the world truly was. How interconnected all pasts were. But it left questions remaining, one I wasn’t sure I wanted the answers to.

“Why did you kill her? Was it just because she left you?” I ask Gannon. Gannon sighs, kneeling next to me where I sat on the couch by the small bookcase of children’s books that Gannon got for Tyson. Most of them were pop-up books.

know the answers to these

can they? I didn’t feel sorry for her; I barely knew her. I

“Why?” he asks.

want me, because you couldn’t have her. Because I look like

are nothing like Sia. Not even close. You have

dropping his

he tells me. His brows furrowed together as if he was trying to remember some detail. Yet my eyes were trained

something your grandmother did. She told me the council had found them another place in a pack closer to here. I

did. She also wanted to meet

want you

grandmother was dying, that is why.” Gannon says. So you never

most of the time, unless the King knows them, you need permission to change them. I never told the King

did you suspect her

the hunters,” Gannon

to tell the King, because he would have

Abbie, not the real reason. You saw what he

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