Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons

Book Two: To Love a Broken Beta CHAPTER 1

*Kyra*

It's so strange being back here, the place I used to call home. Everything is so different. There is hardly anything I recognize here any more. Other than the lake that reflects the trees to my right in the distance.

I pull the blanket tighter, hugging it close as the breeze trickles through my hair. The moon is high above me as I wrestle with the decisions that led me back here. It was stupid to come here, thinking Hayes would be over what happened to us. But when the Lycan King calls for you and begs for help, you do as he wishes.

And it's not like I have anything keeping me from going on this mission. I have no family anymore, no mate to run home to. That may be the only thing Hayes and I have in common now. What we lack rather than what we had in the past.

"You should have said no," He says coming up behind me. My body shivers at the sound of his icy tone. Was it so terrible, what I did to him back then? Was I the problem, or was it always him?

"Merikh is my Alpha, Hayes." I say in a flat tone, hiding the distress being near him puts me in.

My eyes remain on the sky, unable to look at him. Not because his disfigured faces grosses me out. But it is all I can do to keep from breaking down at his hurting. Even after all this time, after the way he treated me, hurt me, it still is near agonizing to bear witness to the pain he wears every day.

"Oh, what did he order you to do this?" He snorts, his disdain for his brother not even remotely hidden.

"No." I say simply, flicking my eyes to see he stands next to me with the good side of his face in my line of vision. "He asked, and I said yes."

"You forget I know you, Kyra. And I know for a fact you are a shit warrior and a worse tracker." His words are vile and intentionally mean. This is who he is now. Anger poisons the heart, and when the heart is already broken, well...it's sometimes the only thing that holds the pieces together.

I inhale sharply and shake my head, unable to hide the sarcastic laughter bubbling up in me. In eight years, he didn't think I might change? After knowing me for eighteen years, he thought I couldn't grow up from the whimsical girl who wanted a fairytale? How quant that he thinks I lived a life of fucking cupcakes and rainbows. He can change, but I can't? What an arrogant dick.

do NOT know me now. Other than my face and my name, I am not the same girl who followed you around laughing at your

the same,"

my hands on my hips, waiting for another stupid comment from him. Instead, he says nothing, turning to look out at the night sky with his hands on the railing before he

could ever imagine in your little red-headed fairytale land you hide in up

him to the horrific way he lost his mate. Even one has heard of the Broken Beta and the way it has poisoned

come out here to prove you are some big asshole? Tout how hard you are with this

black henley top with rolled sleeves. His shiny, twisted flesh noticeable on his arm as if he were showcasing a tattoo on some

don't want you." He snaps, crossing

well, holy heck, I was almost convinced you wanted me here with all that smiling you were doing when I walked in." I

did you become

same time

one thing I learned from my mate Tyler, it's how to have an

net ove

top warrior and tracker

want to go anymore." He says, sighing heavily as he pinches

there is not a chance in hell I will do that. Act like the big boy you are and deal with it, Hayes. I am the best tracker and warrior there is. You need me." He throws his head back, laughing heartily as I

heaving breaths of laughter while my frustration grows by the

I scream at him. He shakes his head with a smile, pulling at the corner of his deformed right side of

asked specifically for Tyler. Everyone knows he is the best." He says

how great he is...well, was. But to tell someone that he is gone, that my Tyler is dead along with everything we

whisper, unable to stop a rogue tear coming down my cheek. My hand swipes it