His Lost Lycan Luna (Jessica Hall)

Chapter 80

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 80 – Kyson POV

Anxiety filled me as I approached our room, wondering if she snuck out without any of the guards. However, I was pretty surprised to walk in and find her sitting on the floor in front of the fireplace. One of my books is open on the floor beside her and the tablet in her hand. Her tongue poked out the side as I watched her press her fingers to the touch screen before holding the tablet up to listen to the words.

Once she is done, she sets the tablet down to do the following sentence. Stopping behind her, she doesn’t look up until my shadow blocks out the heat from the fireplace. Only then do I realize she is shivering, and goosebumps cover her skin. I bend down and pick up my book, and she sighs. “I was going to put it back,” she said, her teeth chattering. Pride and Prejudice. I hand it back to her, and she takes it.

“You can touch whatever you like, Az” I pause, almost calling her Azalea.

“Whatever you want, just ask Ivy. What’s mine is yours,” I tell her, and she nods, taking the book from me and finding her page.

“I thought you wanted to go for a walk?” I ask her, sitting down behind her and propping my arm on my knee. I lean back against the armchair, trying to figure out how to ask her if I can not only look between her legs but also tell her she isn’t the daughter of a monster. Before she could answer, though, Clarice opened the door, bringing in our dinner.

 

“What chapter did you get to, my Queen?” Clarice asked her, bringing her tray over and setting it on the coffee table.

“Only page eight,” Ivy says with a frown.

 

“You’ll be able to read by yourself in no time,” Clarice nods; however, I did notice that Ivy never batted an eyelash at Clarice using her title. Almost as if she had come to accept it. Ivy thanked her, and I saw how she subtly sniffed the air before frowning when she realized the meat was what I class as burned or ruined. I swap our plates, handing her mine.

staff to prepare Ivy’s meals the same way

her eyes flicking to lvy, who was typing

she glances between the

News clearly travels fast. I hadn’t been here five minutes,

“Positive,”

tells her, but Ivy wasn’t even paying attention too busy typing into the device. Clarice smiles before

hate was folded book pages, and it was the first edition, making it all the

over her, touched her head to find her skin blistering hot, and the moment my hand came in contact

she has been starved, which made

What did you

when she was nearly finished, and she started to slow down. Chewing slowly, exceptionally slowly, and

I heard her gag. Rushing into the bathroom, I found her head in

alright?” I ask, grabbing her hair as she continued to be

groaned, clutching her stomach before laying on the cool tiles. I flush the

salad?”

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