Found by the Lycan King by Natalie Winter

Chapter 23

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Chapter 23

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Chapter 23

I gulped nervously as Callahan closed the door behind me. The door fell shut with a soft click and I could not help but suddenly realize that it was just us two in here.

“Take a seat” He pointed to one of the many chairs as he walked towards his desk.

I look around and found a notepad and pen lying on the desk. “May I?” I asked, and he nodded.

I took it, mostly to give my hands something to do than fidget nervously. I clicked the pen and asked,

“So, everybody tells me you do not love parties or fun. What type of event are you looking forward to in that case?” King Callahan pulled his big, plush chair and sat in it as I opened the notepad, waiting to scribble.

“I am not sure but something that makes everybody stop eating my head”

Okay, that was not the response I was expecting.

“Hmm, why do you hate socializing?” I asked, and he furrowed his eyebrows,

“I don’t hate socializing.”

I repeated. “I think you do”

Callahan placed his hands on the table and countered, “Did you not see the dozen or so people who were in a meeting with me?”

I shook my head as he mumbled, “Oh right, you did not. You were too busy dancing…in a towel.”

I looked away from him as I recalled the moment I had been doing my little happy dance and somehow ended

my stomach. on top of him. That memory was still enough to make butterflies riot in

I did not look up but merely threw in another question so that he would not elaborate on that towel dance again. “Either way, would you want the event to be held here or somewhere else?”

up naked

Callahan considered it, “Maybe, the front open grounds should be ideal. We can have it in the evening so not everybody is packed under the roof.”

I scribbled on my notepad – he hates partying.

I gave him a smile and looked up. “Great, anything that you absolutely don’t want to happen in the event. Like something you hate?”

Callahan scratched his chin, “Loud music. Please keep it soft”

I wrote down- he is boring.

was helping me calm down

various questions about his choices and preferences,

he seemed to slip in some other world

friends as far as I gathered, he liked to keep to himself

man. King Callahan was as ruthless to the rogues and his enemies. as he was kind to his

thought of him to be anything but a growling, angry man hulk so seeing him talk about his people

we talk about colors, what color co–ordination or themes

hand and

at

are not going to somebody’s funeral, you

and asked, “Well then you tell

the end of the pen on my chin and muttered, “softer shades

be

Chapter 23

when I said pink was almost as if I had asked him to strip for me.

was not too bad at

head as he muttered,

said, “Of course, pink. It is a ball…a mating ball for Goddess sake, pink and red are the

love.”

twirling his pen and gave me an even look.

You believe in that?”

felt unnerved by his stare. “Of course I do. Why else would the moon Goddess give

mates.”

is running a marriage bureau or

guy. He was making fun of

love somebody does not mean the world is devoid of it. It is like saying the world does not need

the pen and I kept clicking it anxiously. He noticed my

someone? What makes you so

his gaze held me in place. I felt transfixed as his golden eyes stared straight at me,

queasy and felt

fumbled, “I…I said ‘don’t…just because you don’t love someone does not

chair and walked past the large desk to come and directly stand in front

of me.

chair and him standing in front of me, it felt as if I was gazing at

lowered his head, and placed his hands on the

brought his face at eye–level with

predator who was mesmerizing to look

stubble on his jaw and my hand suddenly

and

mind and told me no, he can’t allow me to touch his

him what he meant and blabbered

love someone‘ not ‘you don’t love someone…why is

me. I gulped again as I saw his expressions and the way he looked

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