Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons

Chapter 25

"Colette POV"

I want to hate him. The stupidly handsome man sitting next to me as we ride to this council meeting he has been panicking about since I arrived in our pack. His eyes keep wandering over to me, lingering for only a moment before they snap away every time I look at him

I have had one week to process what he did. One week of giving him the silent treatment on anything related to me and how 1 am feeling. 1 still can't believe he thought I wouldn't be angry after forcing me to take a blood oath under the guise of us being second chance mates.

He isn't the only one with broken trust. If anything. I have more of a right to be upset with him than he does with me. I have tried to communicate and explain everything to him, but he won't listen..

But he has no reason for why the hell wouldn't he tell me we are second chance mates. What kind of jerk sets up his second chance mate to see how they will act when their first mate wants to run away with them? Not that he knows I am aware of that part.

He should be. I'm not dumb and I know he is smart enough and our pack is trained enough to have known Grady was there. Merikh set me up. And instead of being upfront with me, he led me into a trap and then refused to listen to the entire story. My cheeks heat in anger just thinking about it again, and I look out the SUV window as trees fly past.

"You have been quiet," He says, the air thick and heavy between us.

This is how it's been all week. Him trying like hell for a conversation and me only doing the bare minimum. If he thinks I will easily forget this or that the temptation of him marking me to see if we actually are a second chance mate will soften me to him, he is severely wrong. I am livid, even all these days later.

"Would you like me to entertain you?" I ask, turning to look at him. He furrows his brow, turning his massive frame to face me on the leather seat.

"No." He sighs. "I just was worried you might have some unresolved emotions about long car rides after the last incident."

He's not wrong and I hate that he is bringing it up. It takes an immense amount of mental strength to keep myself from freaking out every time I see a truck at a stop or someone passes us. Each squealing tire feels like a dagger to my lungs, and my hands are a clammy mess.

"I am fine." 1 force out, but I can tell he doesn't buy it.

"You are anxious," He says and I exhale, shaking my head.

"A lide"

"Then perhaps we should discuss what will happen when we arrive." He offers. "To distract you."

I press my lips together, not entirely pleased. I'm busy trying to hate him. Even with the bond between us suppressed, 1 am. still drawn to him. I'd love to blame the Luna-alpha bond, but the truth is angry or not, feelings don't just go away. And I have genuine feelings for Merikh, untrusting or not, and that makes me angrier than anything else.

"Sure," I agree, placing my hands on my lap.

"We won't be warmly welcomed. Our kind is not entirely well received by the others." He pauses as I listen. "Once we are dropped at the front door, the council laws will protect us and we will be safe, but that doesn't mean we can trust anyone.

"No, of course not. Why would we ever think we can trust someone?" I grumble.

"This is not a joking matter," he says sternly, and I glare at him.

"Of course not. Got it. Trust no one. That I can handle. I've been living like that long enough that it's habit now."

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attitude slide as he

will share a

with me for the week he has been absent. I fell for him in three weeks because I spent so much time with him. How long will it take me to forgive

be a couch?" I

I bite my lip. "They will know by our scent if we do

Colette

that a

of beings at this meeting will have different rules, thoughts on mating and how to treat

game how?" I ask, a little shocked. This is the most he has really told me anything

frowns. "Something to spice up their bedroom life, a challenge to win from me or worse, a reason to eject you from the meeting and let

on mine and I let it stay there. Where the hell is he taking me that his word is not one to be taken seriously? He is the Lycan king, known for his lack of mercy in battle.

mark me?" I ask, my

is placing me in danger. For what reason? Why the hell does he even need me here at his side? Should I not have stayed and helped Hayes take

know why," he murmurs, and I

grind out.

like a fully mated couple." he watches me close,

know we aren't because I don't

we want. If anyone asks, just say your mark is only for me to see,

"Okay."

that may make you feel uncomfortable. Things that make them believe we

ask

me nuzzling your neck, kissing you, and, at times, potentially sitting on

checks turn

Not because I am worried, but because like a totally love struck idiot, I crave those moments with him.

eyes go

I

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I ask

beings. Ones you may not have

be here?" I ask him and he

are hoping to be asked to stay for the duration of the meeting. Which is

meeting?"

formal long event. It's similar to

you if I don't smell like you, and the fate of the werewolves and lycans depends on

chuckling nervously. I tilt my head, looking at him closely, noticing the dark shadow under his

is a loaded question,"