The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

Chapter 118

-Grayson’s POV-

“I’ll take it from here,” I said curtly, ending the call. My phone buzzed again almost immediately.

I picked it up with a sigh. “What now, Rickon?”

“You didn’t say thank you for getting the man who will lead you to the person after your company,” Rickon said, his voice practically dripping with smugness.

If looks could kill, my glare through the phone would’ve done the job. I hung up without responding, ignoring the temptation to throw the phone across the room.

The sound of the door opening drew my attention. Ava stepped in, wrapped in nothing but a towel. Her damp hair clung to her shoulders, water droplets trailing along her flushed skin. My wolf stirred immediately, and I felt it ripple through me, but I kept my expression neutral.

Her cheeks turned an even deeper shade of red as her gaze met mine, and I knew she was thinking about last night–just as I was. I hadn’t planned for it to happen. Hell, I hadn’t even thought it was possible for someone like me to let go so

completely. But Ava… she made the impossible happen. She always did. And last night had been nothing short of explosive.

I cleared my throat as she opened her mouth to speak at the same time I said, “We need to talk.”

She hesitated, then let out a small sigh, crossing the room to sit on the bed. Her eyes flickered to the mirror across from us, and her blush deepened even further.

Before I could stop myself, I reached for her, pulling her toward me.

“What… what are you doing?” she asked, her voice a mixture of confusion and nervousness.

I didn’t answer immediately. I guided her until she was sitting in front of me, her knees brushing against mine. My hands moved on their own, gently brushing damp strands of hair away from her face.

“I’m sorry,” I said quietly.

Her eyes widened in surprise. “I thought you didn’t apologize,” she whispered, her voice catching slightly.

A small smile tugged at my lips. “I guess I make exceptions when it comes to you.”

about your wolf, for going after that man on my own… I really just wanted to help. And for lashing out at you when you saved me from jail. But

“I know you’re not a murderer, Ava. We’ll find a way to work through

the attack still, the curse hanging over my head, Rickon’s

To escape.

with me?” Her voice broke through my thoughts, and blinked,

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Did you say something?”

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her head, and the effect was disarming when her eyes shifted, gold flecks shimmering amidst the blue. “I

said, leaning back

“And what about the

the possibility,” I

eyebrows shot up. “Really? Just like that?”

“Yes.”

“And you can’t just whisk me

I’ll

being so agreeable,” she huffed, but there was laughter in

I found myself smiling. “I don’t want to fight anymore, Ava. I have enough to deal with. The last thing I need is to worry about you leaving me while I’m at it. I want

expression softened. “I want to stay too,” she said quietly. Then, with a sudden grin, she added, “But maybe we can fight just a little… I’m looking forward to all the makeup sex

softly. She

murmured. “I’m

“Oh my goddess,” she said, eyes wide. “We’re in

three days before you go back to work,

into me slightly. “Okay. But I’m kind

was a knock at the door. “Come in,”

the towel tighter around herself. I smirked, tugging her closer and pulling the duvet over us just as the private chef I’d hired stepped in.

chef, a tall man with a thick French accent, smiled politely.

him in flawless French, her voice lilting

at the chef. “We’ll be down in a