His Lost Lycan Luna (Jessica Hall)
Chapter 180

His lost lycan Luna, Chapter 180 (Book 2) Chapter 55

“Liar! You are not that w***e’s son!” Trey growled, and Peter flinched as Trey went to get up. Igrabbed his arm and it rippled under my hand when Liam moved so quickly. He knocked the air outof my lungs when Trey shifted. Liam shoved me out the cell door, the guard grabbing me before Icould fall, and Liam shifted, pinning Trey to the wall.

"Calm down!” Liam snarled while Trey’s eyes were on Peter, who whimpered in the corner, coweringaway from him. I swallowed, petrified, and my heart raced as I watched Trey's nostrils flare, his facesavage, and a deep reverberating grow! ripped from him, challenging Liam, who returned it with adeafening one. Their aura is both potent and deadly, the testosterone in the room making me dizzyand I had to fight the urge to run to my mate, not liking the charged energy after days of only beingunder Kyson’s calming calling.

"Choose wisely, Trey. I was coming around to not hating you. Challenge me, and you go back on mys**t list.” Liam warns, his tone ice cold and threatening.

“Trey?” I plead, and he looks at me. He puffs out his massive furry chest before shoving Liam whobarely moves but Liam releases him and Trey storms out of the cell and down the corridor.

Liam shifts back, standing in his naked glory before glancing around at Peter

"What the f**k was that about?” Liam says while I stare at the roof.

“Liam! Pants!” I squeaked, not knowing where to avert my gaze without seeing that monstrositybetween his legs.

“Oh! Sorry, my Queen, forgot you have only seen the King's twinkie,” Liam says, clicking his fingersat the guard who chucks him a hessian bag. Liam holds it up and looks at it.

"Fr***+%g pants, moron! What will I do with this? Have a potato sack race?” Liam asks. The guardrushed off, returning minutes later with shorts, while I stood awkwardly staring down the corridor.Once he had pants on, I turned to look at him. He was standing over Peter, who looked up at him.“Now you'll tell me why Trey just fled,” Liam says.

Peter looks at me before looking up at Liam. “.... I don't know, I barely know him,” Peter stutters.“You're asking the wrong person. Let's replace Trey, but first, I want to go to town,” I say, and Liam turnsto face me, but my eyes go to Peter.

“I want to speak to your grandparents,” I tell him.

“They didn’t do anything! I swear! They aren't part of this,” Peter begs, his eyes widening as feargraced his face; I wasn't sure if he was scared for them or of them.

“I just want to speak to them,” I assured him, though he didn’t deserve the reassurance, yet it washard for me to comprehend Peter the boy in front of me, and the Peter that stabbed me as thesame person.

"What? Why?" He says, looking at me petrified.

“Because if I am going to convince Kyson not to kill you, I need the information to back myreasoning.”

“My Queen, Kyson won't let him live after what he did, and I wouldn't recommend telling himotherwise,” Liam says. I chew my lip.

“Would you let him live?” He asks, and his aura slips out with his outrage.

Led

“He is a child. I don't forgive what he did, and he will be punished, but I won't let Kyson kill him.That is for the moon goddess to decide. If I choose it,” I tell him. Liam growls, clearly not agreeing,but I turn my gaze to Peter.

"Address, now,” I tell Peter. He rattles it off, and I nod. I went to leave, only to pause and turn backto him.

“If you're lying to me, I will let Kyson decide your fate. I never made your mother leave. Kyson did.After he woke up to her trying to touch him in his sleep,” I tell Peter. He gasps, clearly shocked.Obviously, not all news gets around the castle.

“Mum always had a thing for him,” Peter admitted and I nodded, not knowing what to reply.

“She shouldn't have done that knowing you were his mate,” he adds.

“No. She shouldn't have but this is your chance, Peter. If you are

lying, tell me now because if I leave here and replace out you lied, I won't stop my mate from killingyou,” I tell him.

“I'm not lying. You can command me, though sometimes it doesn’t work,” Peter says, glancingnervously at Liam, and I look at Liam, who turns and looks at him.

“Pardon?” Liam asks

“Your command, it hurts but doesn't affect me as badly as the King's,” he shrugs.

“So you lied when I commanded you? Faked it?" Liam growls but Peter nods his head.

“I thought you would let me go, but you didn't,” Peter says, yet Peter has not shifted yet, so howcould he resist it?

“We will figure that out later. For now, we should go. I just felt Kyson wake up, and I want to gobefore he comes looking for me. Kyson won't ask for answers. He will demand blood,” I tell Liam."And Trey?” Liam asks.

"When we get back,” I tell Liam before turning on my heel and walking out. The mind link stirs asKyson wakes, but I could feel he was pretty hungover.

“Azalea!” He says frantically through the mind link.

“I'm fine. I am with Liam,” I assure him. I feel the tension leave him through the bond, relief floodingthrough me from him.

“Where are you? I will come to you,” he tells me as Liam holds me steady as I climb the stairsleading back into the kitchen. I stop just outside the pantry doors, waiting for Liam to lock the cellardoor.

“I'm in the kitchen, but shower and wake up. Clarice will send up something for you to eat and getrid of the hangover,” I told him while looking at Clarice, who nodded to me. She seemed surprisedto see me but didn't comment on it, which ! appreciated.

“That can wait. I'll be down soon,” Kyson says.

“Kyson, I'm fine. I just want to go into town. Liam is with me. I promise I will come to see you when Iget back,” I tell him.

“Azalea,” He said my name like an order daring me to challenge his word again and I sighed,knowing he was already on his way to me. I could feel him getting closer when he appeared in thedoorway leading into the kitchen after a few minutes, there was no point running he would chaseme down,

Yet as he appeared, the sigh that left him and how he rolled his shoulders told me he needed to seeme to ensure I was alright. His smell overrode my senses and was more potent than the robe I waswearing, which had me moving to go to him. He met me halfway, pulling me into his arms, his handgoing to my head while he wrapped his arm around my body, his lips in my hair.

“You shouldn't have left without telling me. I woke up and thought...” he doesn't finish, and I don'tquestion, not wanting to

know where his mind just took him.

He sniffs me before burying his nose in my hair and then pressing it to my neck. A low thrumminggrowl leaves him, making goosebumps rise on my arms and his grip tightens but not painfully morelike he was trying to remove the scent on me and replace it with his.

"Where were you?” I knew he knew, so there was no point lying.

“I went to see Peter. Liam and Trey went with me because I asked, and there were also two otherguards down there,” I tell him knowing Peter's scent was heavy down there, he growls, grabbing myface in his hands and turning my face up to look at him.

“Out!” He growls, watching me. The room was evacuated under his order within seconds. Yet hedidn't let me go. Instead, he rested his forehead against mine and let out a breath. I waited for thewrath, his fury. I could feel it through the bond as he fought the urge to break something, or maybeme. I wasn't sure, so I didn’t push him.

"Explain... Please,” he growls.

“You wouldn't have let me go,” I told him. He pulls his forehead from mine, looks away, and nodsbecause I am right.

“I may have,” he breathes out.

“You don’t seem so sure of that,” I told him. I struggled to read him through the bond yet I pressedmy face to his chest. He

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purrs, a sound I relished, calming and relaxing me.