Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons
Chapter 84
Chapter 84
He looks down the hallway once more, taking hold of my arm, just above my elbow, as he forces me along. After a moment, the air grows cooler and my chest feels like a heavy weight has been lifted off of it. I inhale sharply, my eyes closing, relishing the fresh cool air that fills my lungs.
“What is she doing out of her cage?” someone asks and I snap my eyes open to see Jennifer standing in front of us, her hands on her hips, her eyes glowing like an ember in a waning campfire.
“Move,” the guard with me grunts out, taking an imposing step toward her. She rolls her eyes and shifts her hips before she glances at me and back up at him, a curious arch to her brow.
“No.” She insists. “Not a chance in hell. She shouldn’t be out of her cell, Tieran.”
“The king wanted to see her and when he was done, he demanded I take her back to her cell. Unless you think you are higher ranking than him, I
I suggest you step aside.” He bites out at her. She looks surprised, as her demeanor changes and she clears her throat, looking back down the way we came from.
“He is awake?” She asks, sounding a little worried.
“Of course he is.” He snorts.
“And he is down here? Why the hell is the king hiding in the depths of the mountain when he should be up-”
“The king goes and does as he pleases. He doesn’t owe you or anyone an explanation, so I suggest you stop questioning what he is doing and step aside.” He says, pushing me forward.
“It’s just that Giselle said…” she trails off for a moment and clears her throat. Her demeanor changes completely as she smooths her outfit out with her hands and steps to the side. “Carry on,”
Tieran frowns at her but ushers me along, looking over his shoulder before frowning as he turns me down a different hallway. He presses me into the wall, peeking around the corner for a second, and then he hums in thought.
Its obvious something is amiss, but with not knowing either of them well and having no desire to know them any better than I currently do, I keep my mouth shut.
“Does she not seem suspicious to you?” He asks, absentmindedly.
even squished between him and the wall. Tieran takes a step back and clears his throat before looking
her.” He frowns, he looks at me and groans in frustration. “Shit.”
find my way back,” I offer, and he
fairy.” He teases as he walks me down the new hallway reluctantly.
you don’t trust the king?” I ask quietly,
didn’t like the chosen mate of the king. If anything, he should work with Jennifer, not me, to figure out what it wrong with his king. Though, admittedly, I already know what is
and Giselle is using him how she pleases. That’s what she does. She manipulates everything and everyone to her whim. For what? Well, that is the question I am still trying to work out. Yes, they want me because I am a hybrid, but
mutters, “I don’t trust Jennifer
lack of trust in the kingdom where everyone still fights for what they are told,
ask him, yanking my arm
me a nudge
that? I’m walking!” I growl at him and he breaks into a
here.” He shrugs. “And it’s amusing to watch you huff and
me? Well, as friendly as
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I can leave this literal hell hole.” I
trains his annoyed gaze
hisses at her as his name echoes down the stone walls. He freezes, his body going rigid as he looks around. He grabs me by the back of the
me. We twist and turn down the halls; the air growing colder and
is calling your name,” I whisper,
into my cell. I stumble, tripping over my feet as I grunt and land on the hard ground. I spin to
looks at her, arching a
me?” He asks her and she grins.
it as
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