The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

Chapter 157

-Grayson’s POV-

The silence that followed after my words was deafening before he walked over and handed me a glass, his band lingering just a second too long before he let go. I took it, even though the anger burning in my chest hadn’t worked Mape it was habit, or maybe it was the faint glimmer of sincerity in his eyes that kept me from letting the pass fall to the foxx

“You should know,” he started, stepping back and gesturing for me to sit, “that I’ve always been on your side. From the start No matter what?

I glanced between him and the couch, debating whether to sit or stay standing. My instinct told me to stay on my feet, to keep my guard up, but the weight of everything pressed down on me. With a sharp exhale, 1 sat, the leather creating withy under my weight. Liam took the seat across from me, his own glass cradled in his hands

He studied me for a moment, his gaze steady but wary, before speaking agam, “What would you have done?” His voice was calm but pointed. “Given us your blessing? Or would you have stopped us?”

I raised the glass to my lips, taking a small sip to buy myself time, though the burn of the whiskey did little to dull the fire in my veins. “You didn’t even give me the chance.”

Liam leaned forward, resting his forearms on his knees, the glass dangling loosely in his hands. I know. And I admit–I should have. But Grayson…He hesitated, his gaze flickering to the floor for a moment before meeting mine again. “I love Elaine. I really do.”

The words hit me harder than I expected. I’d known Liam for most of my life, but hearing him say it out loud made it feel real in a way it hadn’t before. Still it did nothing to quell the sting of betrayal.

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down my throat as I tried to process what he was saying. Leaning back against the couch, I let

But instead, he took a slow breath and said, “No. L went along with it because I love her. And because I thought–maybe foolishly–that it would all make sense when you came back. That you’d see

stared at him, the anger still simmering beneath the surface, but now it was laced with something else–disappointment, confusion, maybe even a hint of sadness. “You’re asking me to understand a decision that was made behind my back,” I said, my voice cold. “You’re asking for forgiveness

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