Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons

Chapter 94 *Merikh*

Caspian groans as he lowers himself against some rubble, his hand on his back and a wince on his face. It's clear he is injured, but the stubborn fool won't allow anyone to look at the injury. Not that any of us can heal him, but assessing it is probably better than hoping for the best.

"How bad is it?" I ask. He looks away and sighs heavily.

"It is not life threatening, I don't think. Just painful." He admits. "I didn't see him sneaking up on me."

"Yeah, well, it was chaotic, and they got me good, too." I give him a reassuring smile. “It was highly unlikely we would all make it out of here uninjured."

Caspian snorts and nods his head in agreement.

"If we are lucky, we will all make it out of here alive.” He amends my statement.

"I have no intention of losing anyone, Caspian." I tell him. "Not if I can help it."

"That is comforting." He smirks.

"How long do we have to stay here?" Percy asks, pacing as if he is looking for his next hit.

He has been on edge since he joined us, but this is a whole new level of it. Percy looks like he may take off on his own one moment or break down in tears the next. He is struggling hard, but I need him to focus. We all need to be one step ahead this time.

"Sit down, Percy" I insist. He physically frowns, his nose scrunching as he follows my command, but not terribly willingly.

"Are you sure she said to stay here and wait for her?" He asks, his knee popping up and down as he lifts his bloodied hands and behind to chew on his nails.

"Percy." I say sternly, commanding his attention as he seems to snap out of his mind and looks at me. "Are you questioning me?"

His eyes grow

wide and he swallows roughly as he shakes his head no.

"We will be fighting again soon enough, Perc. You just need to be patient." Hayes assures him and Percy drags his hands through his hair, his face looking away.

"Are you sure it was even Colette?" Hayes asks, sitting next to me. I frown at him and he gives me a pitiful look. "It's a fair question and you know it."

memories to distort her dreams. Granted, that is a usual practice of dream walkers, but who is to say Lily hasn't twisted the magic she uses? What keeps her from doing what

the way I could feel her, and I knew she could feel me. The way I still feel her now, even with this distance. It's a nagging in the back of my brain

I am certain." I

it is Colette being controlled." Caspian offers, and I

to bet my life that she is in control of her own mind and actions and that it is her."

say we send out one of us to go lurk around," Percy says. Hayes laughs and shakes his head and I look at Leandra, who seems

suppose you want to volunteer

That reassurance she is safe, for real. My lycan

my eyes fall closed and a smile flashes over my lips. My heart races at her voice, my stomach knotting as if I am a fool waiting outside

tell her and she

It won't be long, only a few hours.-- she

him?-- I ask her and I

is a strong word. But I have faith his hatred for Giselle will win out against anything else. He

would prefer to be doing this with some trusted individual who wasn't a prince of the species holding my

-Did

you

voice soft, broken, and I know immediately

her,-Percy is, of course, taking it

her right now, aren't you?" Percy asks, leaning forward. "Does that mean it is time to go? I'm

not go time yet," I tell him, pressing

nowhere-She whispers,

her-I breathe and I can hear her quiet hum of approval.-Any news of what you need from

at Percy, who seems incapable of sitting still. The over at Hayes, who is holding onto Leandra's hand even if she tries to take it away. It's obvious she enjoys clinging to him, but she clearly is uncomfortable with

can manage a distraction. How

can feel a tingle of amusement through the

me?-- She asks, and I chuckle

hope you

says suddenly before

face before looking down and checking out my leg. The burn is

burns don't heal quickly." Leandra says softly. "We learned

asks, his rage unmistakable. She

complicated. Most of the dragons aren't awful. They don't