The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse Chapter 72. His Opinion

SKYLA.

Mama had made a delicious meal, and Royce had not failed in complimenting her several times, making her blush happily.

“No really, it’s delicious.” Royce says as he eats Mama’s signature brownies with hot

custard. “You went out of your way to make

so much.”

“Oh thank you, it really wasn’t much at all!”

Mama exclaims, waving her hand.

I cock a brow.

Wasn’t much? She went full out with six different dishes and three desserts…

“You are too modest Kiara.” Royce replies, placing his spoon down, and I can’t help but notice the way his tongue runs along his lips.

Yeah, Mama had been adamant he calls her

Kiara. I bet Dad wouldn’t be happy with these two getting on so well, but with everything going on with the witches and the death noodle, he had to stay down there

to deal with matters.

Night has fallen and Mama has told us to stay the night, and to be fair, I don’t mind. I need the break away from everything and

even better; she was insistent that Royce

also stay, and that is something I am not going to argue with. I want him right now, by my side.

I owe him for dropping everything and

helping me get Malevolent down here. I really do and he said he has things he needs to do with his pack. I need to help him too.

“So, is it true you’re Skyla’s teacher?” Alessandra asks bluntly, her eyes piercing into Royce.

His smile fades as he becomes serious, and perhaps there’s a hint of guilt in his eyes. I’m not certain, as he masks it pretty well.

“Yes, that is correct, however, we did know one another from before I became her

trainer, although that isn’t an excuse.” He says lightly, his grip tightening slightly.

“Does it matter?” I ask, cocking a brow at

Alessandra.

“Did I say it does? There’s stuff going around, you know.” She counters scathingly. “So, I was just confirming if he’s the guy

from the rumours.”

“Rumours?” Dante tilts his head.

“None of your damn business.” I growl.

“Let’s not do this now.” Mama warns, her voice gentle yet firm.

“She’s just asking. It’s completely fine.” Royce says to me, trying to ease the tension.

His hand rests on my thigh, and he strokes it sensually. Does he not know he’s driving me fucking crazy?

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Mama is sitting opposite me. Next to her is Alessandra, who is opposite Royce and

Dante is on Alessandra’s other side and

hand under the table,

watching him before she simply shrugs.

question.” Royce says,

small smile. “It’s all good.”

that shall spread a lot

your choices, Royce?” Dante says, drinking some water. His words

fuck does that even

replies, clearly as surprised

ome

roll my eyes, him and his way of

so let Royce

make the choices we want,

at

I ask dangerously, cocking a brow.

from behind those shades. ‘I love you, Skyla, but you yourself know that

eyes flash as I glare

a brother, not a fucking all-knowing god. I

I should be careful of,

keep your shit to

‘You know

my

a way more than you

can do is warn you

I can.’ He

tone of

need your cryptic shit.

was fucking weird, too.

was between us, I’m afraid.’

you can’t even share

feeling my anger flare inside of me, the urge to let my Lycan come out growing and I’m about to stand up, but Royce’s hand

conversation, shall we?” He says, glancing at Dante. Both men stare at one another, and

damn faces.

and Dante is hidden behind his glasses, but

sizzle of power between them. I can feel their auras before

He says

but I still hear it.

looks at Dante, me, and

concern.

my head, returning to my

and custard.

between Dante and Royce was… fucking weird. There seems to be some sort of understanding of sorts between them, and something

I had

because of Dante, but it

Royce’s doing.

aura was Royce’s, not Dante’s. Something more happened between them, and I plan to find out

me the most was the way he looked

feat. Some of us can look him in the eye

Royce

yet this fact is also eye-opening. It makes me wonder what else is out there or what other

knowledge that

that we had never heard of before… then this serpent… not to mention the odd increase in other happenings around

he leans over, placing a soft butterfly kiss on my cheek. A

urge to clamp my legs shut as my core knots is tempting, but that means admitting to him how his touch is driving me nuts

right now.

anything to anyone

his scent fogging my mind, but in

but the sound of a loud groan

Royce

She’s being a prude when we’ve

seen Mama and Dad

I turn to her, smirking.

little brat of a

hair fondly.

enough. She’s only teasing you. Well, why don’t you all go watch a movie and spend some time together? I will bring some snacks for you.” She

know he’s looking at me. “I think that would be

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