His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 192
Book.2 Chapter 67
Azalea POV
I watched Kyson storm off before turning to Ester.
Before moving toward her, I pulled my clothes back on.
I untie her hand, and it falls limply at her side, and Peter grabs his mother around the waist.
Looking around, I see Trey and Clarice.
“Get some rags and herbs,” I tell them, and they rush off while I unclip her other wrist only when I go to grab her and help her sit down.
She slapped my hand away.
“Mum!
She is trying to help!
” Peter snaps at her while I stare at her, stunned.
“She has helped enough,” she growls.
“I could have let him f*cking kill you!
Would you prefer I did?
” I growl back at her.
She glares at me.
” am the only thing standing between you and my mate”.
Ester laughs and shakes her head.
“You are exactly like your mother!
A gutless whor*, who doesn’t like a little competition.
” she spits at me, and my hand moves before I even register what I have done.
My claws slipped out, slashing her face as I slapped her just as Clarice rushed out with Trey, who carried a bucket, and they stopped in their tracks at the sound of my palm connecting with her face.
A shocked gasp leaves Clarice, and Peter also seems shocked.
I definitely was, but I was too angry to care.
How dare she insult my mother, whichever one she intended it for after I just stopped her from being killed?
I never gave her the punishment.
She spoke like that to me after I saved her from it.
I could have let him kill her, but I didn’t.
I was willing to let my mate whip me to save her son, who killed my unborn child, while she got a second chance with hers.
My hand stung as I straightened up, and tears burned my eyes.
My mate was livid with me because I defended her, and then she threw it back in my face.
Swallowing down my bubbling emotion and the hurt her words caused, I looked at Clarice and Trey.
“Clean her up and get her off castle grounds,” I tell them, walking past their shocked faces.
As I move past Trey, however, he grips my arm.
“Are you okay?
What did she do?
” he asks.
I shake my head.
There was no point in both of us being mad.
And I just wanted to get out of here.
“Where is Kyson?
” I asked.
“I’m not sure.
Either his office or maybe his old quarters,” Trey says.
“I will mind link him for you,” Trey offers, and I shake my head.
“No, just make sure they are both gone before I return,” I tell him.
“Azalea, Kyson doesn’t want you on your own,” Trey says.
“I’m fine.
I am going to find him anyway,” I tell him, and Trey purses his lips but nods.
“Fine, but not too far.
Stay on this side.
If he isn’t in his office, come back here.
“I think there is one in the room Kyson made up for a baby room for me, across from his old quarters,” | tell them, remembering seeing one folded on the end of the cot.
I was about to tell them I would go check when we heard a knock on the door.
We all look toward the door as it is pushed open, and Kyson steps in side.
This is where you disappeared to,” he says, his earlier anger gone.
He stops behind me, and I look up at him as he reaches down, offering me his hand.
I allow him to pull me to my feet.
“Are you okay?
” he whispers, burning his face in my neck.
I sighed.
I felt better now, seeing he wasn’t still angry.
“Yes, now you’re here,” I tell him, and he kisses the side of my neck.
“Where are you off to?
” he asks, looking over at Gannon.
“He was heading into town to get Tyson a blanket, but I think there is a microfiber one in the room across from your old quarters,” I tell him, turning my head.
“No, it’s fine.
Gannon will buy one,” Abbie quickly says, and Gannon hums in agreement.
“No, it’s fine.
I think Az is right,” Kyson says, pressing his lips to my cheek.
“I will ask Matt to bring it over,” Kyson says, and Gannon sets Tyson on the bed.
“You sure?
’ Gannon asks him.
“Yeah, not like anything in there is getting used,” Kyson says, and I felt the pang through the bond telling me that those words he spoke actually hurt him.
I lean against him and notice the tremble in his hand on my waist.
“Come on, we can go.
Besides, I am sure Abbie is sick of trying to move around the room without inten tionally walking in my direction,” I laugh.
“Or I could show you how to drop your command,” Kyson whispers behind me, and I look up at him.
