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.

calm down my nervousness and

I asked him various questions about his choices and

to slip in some

friends as

was a self–made man. King Callahan was as ruthless to the rogues and

hulk so seeing him talk about his

about colors, what color co–ordination or themes

twirling a pen in his hand and answered,

at him.

We are not going to somebody’s funeral, you

gave me a look and asked, “Well then you tell me what

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

would be nice.”

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

too bad at all

as he

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

love.”

pen and gave me an even look.

You believe in

“Of course I do. Why else would the moon

mates.”

“I am not sure, maybe she is

He was making fun of the moon Goddess, a deity we

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

around the pen and I kept clicking

makes you so sure of that?”

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

and felt my hands suddenly grow

you don’t love someone does

He got up from his chair and walked past the large desk to come and

of me.

on the chair and him standing in front

his hands on the armrests

at eye–level with

a lion to me, both handsome and deadly, a fierce predator who was mesmerizing to look at but also very dangerous

his jaw and my hand suddenly itched to brush the pad of my finger

breathed and

no, he can’t

he meant and blabbered

love someone‘ not ‘you

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

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