Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons

Chapter 81

“You knew what she was?” Hayes asks Leandra, looking angry. She looks up, blinking at him in a near catatonic state before she seems to come back to the real world.

“No…” she whispers. “I just…she always felt like fire…”

“That is what Percy wrote on the mirror.” I recall looking back at Caspian. “When he was fighting for control. When we asked him about it later, we all just assumed he was warning us about the dragons, but if the only species he knew to be fire was dragons….then he couldn’t assume it to be anything else but them.”

Caspian muses quietly, his thumb under his chin and his index finger folded over his lips.

“You hate me.” Leandra whispers, and I look over at Hayes, who doesn’t respond.

Instead, his knuckles grow white as he squeezes the steering wheel and adjusts how he is sitting. He is being a stubborn jackass. Just as blinded by the mate bond as I was with Colette. It’s amazing how a gift can feel like pressure to accept something you aren’t sure you want.

“No,” I answer for him. “There is just a lot at stake right now, Leandra. He is the beta, his job is to protect me and our pack at all costs. That includes focusing all energy on finding our luna.”

“I have already offered a viable option to help.” She reminds me, her eyes watching the back of Hayes‘ head.

“One we will revisit, but if I want her back safely, we need to have all the pieces. Not just fragmented memories from a lycan who was possessed.” I explain as quickly and as nicely as I can. She nods, but I see the way her lips quiver as she looks out the window, wiping at her face as her hair falls over her for coverage.

Caspian arches a brow at me, and I clear my throat.

“So a Phoenix.” I say, changing the subject. “What exactly does that mean for us?” I ask him.

“It means we have to get Colette back before they kill her.” His words are a matter of fact, but it feels like a silver dagger directly to the heart.

We have to get her back before they kill her. But if it was about killing her…then why would they have kidnapped her? What do they gain by taking her and keeping her with them? Unless they took her and killed her elsewhere in order to ensure we hunt for them. Then again, what would they want with us coming for them? There is nothing to be gained in that.

I rub my chest; the muscles aching at the thought of her already being gone. But I would have felt it right? If Percy could feel that he was losing his twin, surely I would feel it through the bond regardless of distance between us, right?

“What makes you think they want to kill her?” Hayes asks. I tilt my head in curiosity.

kill her? Giselle is the one who threw a huge fit about

Hayes‘ posed question, the more I wonder the same thing. What reason do we have to think she wants Colette dead?

I would have jumped in the way. I didn’t hide the fact that I would willingly die for her. So maybe it’s not

knew I would protect Colette with my life.” I murmur as we pull into

asks, confused. “No offense brother, but what does killing you do? We have a hierarchy. Killing off an alpha will just

pinching the bridge of my nose. “Fuck. Every time it feels like we get

outside of the box ideas.” Caspian says. “And right now, desperation feels like the only way to get to logical answers. Even if

whole lot of talking

roof on the other side seems to be replaced. Though I don’t say much, it shouldn’t surprise me he

weak will she be if they keep liquid away from

clothing, then we can eat and regroup in my

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most. Her ability to make her own decision, shift on her own command, was taken from her. And all his anger and annoyance does is

I ask her softly and she startles, her hand rushing to her

walk in silence, me unsure of what to say and her lost in her

tell her hopefully, giving her a tight smile.

“I wouldn’t blame him if he doesn’t. It’s not like I am an ideal candidate. I mean…I didn’t even know I was a lycan until I shifted the first time and then I was hijacked by Giselle and Lily. There is a lot I don’t even know about

sorry for everything that has been taken from her. What she has lost and what she may lose because of circumstances beyond her

of what we experience. Even if you had known yourself, you would be a different

guess,” she murmurs.

only

She smiles softly.

a part of something good.” She whispers. “I want to help you find Luna Colette, any way

Giselle.” I chuckle, shaking my head. “There are quite a few of

to kill Lily for living in my head, playing me like

come to her door. “Lily is yours for the

I