His Lost Lycan Luna (Jessica Hall)
Chapter 147

Book 2. His found Lycon Luna Chapter 22

Kyson POV

Azalea whimpered as she jostled in my arms. Her blood streamed down my arms as I made my wayto the bedroom. I kick the doors open, and they bang against the walls. Dustin comes rushing inbehind me, runs past me and toward the bathroom, he shoves the door open, and turns the showeron.

She was losing so much blood, and I know those barbs are dipped in wolfsbane and water-hemlock.They always are to prevent healing. Water pours from the showerhead, and Dustin turns to me. Heuses his claws to shred what's left of her dress, letting it fall away in tatters to the floor.

"Give her here, you shift,” he says, holding his arms out for her. I passed her to him, she was like aragdoll in his arms, her body all floppy, and he stepped into the shower forcing her back under thespray, trying to rinse the poison off her while I shifted. Using one hand, he turns the othershowerhead on, turning the head and aiming it at her back. Moments later, Liam runs in, lookingworse for wear. I didn't even care he could see her naked. My sole focus was on stopping thewolfsbane from soaking into her system and killing our baby.

"What do you need?” Liam asks.

“Alcohol,” I tell him, knowing I was about to ingest whatever was in her system, and hopefully, thealcohol would burn it out

"On it," he says, disappearing out the door. Dustin's arm moves to the back of her neck and theother under her ass, exposing her back to me, and I waste no time running my tongue over herwounds, healing them and sucking the poison out where the barbs dug into her

flesh, and ripped her flesh off in chunks.

A growl escapes me, the wolfsbane burning my throat, and I heave, retching when I get a hugemouthful of it. My hand hit the wall, steadying me as I retched and threw up before healing theother two long gashes up her back. Her wounds eventually closed, and I knew the wolfsbane andwater hemlock were gone, or she wouldn't have healed.

My throat was on fire, and I pressed my face under the stream, banging my head on theshowerhead because I was taller than it in this form. Liam rushes back in with a bottle of tequila. Notmy go-to, but it would do. He breaks the cap thrusting the bottle at me, and I grab it, retching againas my surroundings spin, and I was suddenly seeing double. My legs give out under me when I amsuddenly forced to shift back. My ass hitting the hard tiled floor.

“Shit, take her,” Dustin says, passing Azalea off to Liam. Liam grabbed her, wrapping a towel aroundher before disappearing out the door while Dustin crouched beside me while I gasped for air. Mylungs felt like they had been engulfed in flames, my blood boiling in my veins. He prys my mouthopen just as Liam comes in. Dustin prying my eyelids open, his hair drenched and so were hisclothes as he peered down at me. He looks over his shoulder at Liam.

“Azalea?” I mumble.

“Damian just got here. He is with her. He sent for a Doctor,” I nod or try to. Dustin gripped my jaw,yet my arms felt numb as I tried to lift the bottle to my lips. Liam snatches the bottle from my hand."Come on, big fella, down the hatch it goes,” he says, tipping the tequila down my throat. I gasp,breathing it in, and it goes down the wrong pipe. Choking and sputtering.

stin can give you some pointers on how to swallow if needed.” Liam mocks, and Dustin growls athim. Liam poured more in my mouth this time, not waterboarding me with it. I gulp it down, feelingit warm my stomach and entire body. Ghastly stuff, yet I could feel it diluting the poison I ingested,feel it working through my system, not that it made me feel much better by the time he wasfinished pouring half the bottle down my

throat.

My head lulls forward as the poison burns out, leaving me shitfaced and on the verge of passing outdrunk. Liam slaps my face with his hand tilting my head back. My eyes try to close, and he smirks,chugging the rest of the bottle before passing the now empty bottle to Dustin.

“Never thought I would see the day where I had to carry you over the threshold bridal style,” Hechuckles, grabbing me, he tosses me over his shoulder, and the tequila was a serious threat ofcoming back up. “Hmm, caveman style, what can I say I am barbarian,” Liam chuckles.

“Pretty fucking ugly bride, though,” he laughs, slapping my ass. If I could, I would hit him for that.Damn, this man was a handful sometimes. I knew he swung both ways, but he was daring, that is forsure. He walked out of the room, dropping me on the bed, and Damian was over the top of me,chucking a towel over my waist and prying my eyelids open.

“Council” i mutter.

“Gone, those that showed from the pack are dead, Cassandra is in dungeons,” Damian says. Isighed.

“Rest. I have everything handled.”

“She knows now," I try to tell him, and his eyes dart past me. I try to turn my head to see her, but Ifelt ridiculously heavy.

“She does, but you have the bond, she loves you, Kyson” Damian says. Yet that wasn’t my worry.Once she figured out her Alpha voice, she outranks me, yet even that wasn't what I was worriedabout. I could control her with the calling, it is one thing she could never resist. What worried mewas her realizing I kept it from her. I don't know why I did. I was afraid she would leave because shehad the power to do that.

Empress of Alpha’s could not be tied by no bond, she could walk away, and I would be destroyedand powerless to stop her. I couldn't lose her. Yet now it would be out, everyone would know, andthey would come for her. It was only a matter of time. Her blood was more precious than gold, andif she shares the same gifts as her mother, 1 know she has one trait of her father's. But if sheobtained both, they would come for her. Come for her, and our baby. Her blood was the key toputting the werewolf and Lycan species into extinction or it could be their salvage. If the hunters getwind of her, they will never stop, and without a doubt, I would spend the rest of my life fighting tokeep her safe.