Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons

*Merikh*

There is a small knock before my office door pushes open and Colette peeks her head in. A smile replaces the frown I had been dawning since receiving the news that other packs throughout the kingdom are being attacked at random.

War has rules, or at least it used to, but now, nothing and no one is off limits to the dragons who seem keen on wiping us from the face of the earth.

"Has Zale arrived yet?" She asks, sashaying across the carpet. My heart leaps with the way she gives me a soft smile, her eyes glittering. Colette is still in deep mourning but to see her smile, of her own accord and without prompting, is so refreshing.

"Not yet." I say, looking down at the small clock on my desk. "But I expect he will be here soon."

"Then you have time to talk about something with me?" Her tone grows serious as she stops beside my desk, placing her hand down instead of continuing over to me. I arch a brow, turning in my chair to face her as I lean back.

"I always have time to talk with you about things, Colette." I say warily. It almost feels like a trap and by the way she looks away and clears her throat, I can only assume it is something she is worried about. Or afraid of the answer.

The thought enters my mind that maybe she wants to go back to the ocean. To either train or meet her other family in the depths of the ocean. My chest grows heavy and I wait anxiously for her to find the words she seems to struggle with.

"It's about Hayes." She mutters, her gaze meeting mine, as it feels like I can breathe again.

"Hayes?" I ask.

"Yes."

"Okay, what about Hayes?" I tilt my head, clasping my hands together in front of me.

"He seems to be doing better." She offers and I narrow my eyes, catching on immediately to what is going on.

"That sounds suspiciously like you are going to try to convince me he can go hunting for a villain." I say, my tone flat and my lips pressing together.

She chuckles and tucks a hair behind her ear. Such a simple and innocent motion as she looks up and quicks a wry smile. Fucking Hayes and his stupid ability to know how to play me. Using my mate against

me.

"Maybe." She shrugs. "But he doesn't have to go alone."

want to go on this suicide mission of his? Hayes is respected, but to ask this task

my hands going to her waist as I lean forward and look at her. Colette's hands rest lightly

those who lost their mates to join him? Ones who want revenge like

group of depressed, angry male lycans together on a hunting mission?" I ask her, my lips turning

out to do what he wanted that ensured he and his group wouldn't try to not come back, I would do it. But right

him. He will see the reminder of when he let Leandra down, in his own words. We all know

because our kind needs this too? What if we look at it as finding the cause of all of this so we

would do anything. But before I will allow any of that, I need to know

Colette, and Percy's voice calls through the

here Alpha."

to my full height. Then I lean down and press

before she breaks away from me and steps to

on in." I call

slicked back and his eyes a honey golden as we walk to each other and shake

into the room. "Come have

be called that." He frowns, moving to the seat in front of my desk. He looks up and meets Colette's gaze for a moment before she looks away, her

stroking her upper

with you." I offer, but she clears her throat

be fine." She smiles, though it doesn't reach her eyes. "I

your losses. Not just from me, but from our kingdom, the

her one more

me a quick

I make my way to my

take a seat. She

int

in the slightest if it looks strange or unprofessional. It is clear she needs my touch right now, so I

that above all else.

me, in a stunning jar." He says, indicating he received the ashes of the bitch phoenix. "But rumor has it the war

egg of the dragon king missing, he has decided we are the ones

asks, confused, as his brows knit