His Lost Lycan Luna

Book 2. His Found Lycan Luna. Chapter 62
Fuck! I wasn’t even sure I knew the stranger sitting across from me now.
“Okay, wait. First, explain your sire bond. Then we will get to Ester,” I tell them, starting to lose track of what was going on.
“When Garret found out about me, he wanted me dead. Tatiana used his infidelity against him. Said if he killed me, she would
divorce him and move back home. This was after Azure fell, but it was a bluff. There was no one left in Azure, but she would
have walked. Azure held control over the council, meaning Tatiana now held control over the council.
Garret wanted to overthrow all the Kingdoms and Garret needed an heir, so they compromised. Tatiana would carry his child,
and she would turn a blind eye to his infidelity,” Trey explains.
“And he to hers?” I asked, trying to figure out the dynamic of their relationship. Trey shakes his head.
“No. Once Azalea came along, Garret was paranoid that I would kill his only heir, so he sired me to Azalea. Not that I would have
hurt her. She was Tatiana’s daughter. Therefore, I would never harm her, knowing it would hurt my mate. I would never do that. I
loved Azalea like she was my own. For almost four years, I watched her grow. There was no way I would hurt her.”
Trey answered.
“And then what?” I asked, and Trey swallowed and looked away, leaning back in his chair. I watch as he folds his arms across
his chest.
“You don’t want me to answer that, my King,” Trey says, and I growl.
“You will, though. I am not in the mood to play games with Trey. So fucking answer and truthfully. I need to establish if you are a
risk to my mate despite the sire bond,” I snarled at him.
“Tatiana was off-limits,” Trey answers, and I look at Ester, but she was watching her brother just as curious.
“Yet Garret let you remain, after finding out and after his child was born?” Damian asked, just as confused.
“Part of the sire agreement made by Garret was that Azalea was promised to me when she came of age,” Trey answers, and my
inner beast rushes forward at his words. The desk flies to ward the ceiling. Trey moves just in time before it crashes against him
and Damian rips Ester away as it was upturned. In seconds, my hands were wrapped around his throat, and Trey glared at me.

His jaw clenched as my Lycan side came forward and I shifted, my claws slicing his skin, and I flexed my fingers, strengthening
my grip.
“I said you didn’t want to know!” Trey snarls. “It’s why Garret cheated in the games! He need ed his daughter’s hand back.” Trey
snarled, his nostrils flaring with his own anger, yet he re mained unflinching, undefensive, as I squeezed his throat. His face
turned purple when Damian’ s hand gripped my shoulders. Peter whimpers in the room’s corner, hiding behind Clarice, who was
now on her feet.
on “And them?” Damian asks.
“I can’t kill Peter,” I growl not now he has been openly claimed as a Landeena. I stand about to walk out the door when I pause.
: “Your mother will take your punishment,” I say turning back to the room. Peter whimpers and Clarice gasps.
“You want me to kill her?” Gannon offers and Peter screams rushing toward his mother only for Gannon to rip backward and
knock his feet out from under him. He lands on his ass and sobs while Ester looked resigned to her fate.
“No, 500 lashes,” I tell Gannon, only to pause and my eyes fall on Peter.
“And you will do 250 of them. I see one piece of her back unmarred when I return. Not only will you receive the same, but I will
also then make you kill her by the time I am done with her;” || tell Peter. Peter whimpers, and tears brim in Ester’s eyes. Her lips
quiver but she only speaks when Peter begs not to do it.
She looks over her shoulder at him. “A punishment must be served,”
“Mum please, I can’t,”
“But you will or the king kills me, so choose Peter, which is it you prefer?” she snaps at him. He drops his head.’
“Count everyone, and call me down when he is done. I will deliver the last 250, which will be silver and wolfsbane dipped.” I tell
her, and she sucks in a shuddering breath before swallowing and looking away. She bobs her head once, accepting her
punishment. Trey just stared with eyes ahead at the wall.
“You will watch her receive her punishment. If you make a move to stop it, you will be pulled from my guard and Azalea’s,” I warn
him.

“No issue, my King. I told you that already. My loyalty is with Azalea,” Trey answers, and I | nod before walking out and heading
up to find my matė.